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fissures of passion

by Gira Bryant

I want to rant and rail
only that seems
so self indulgent

I should just
suck it up
move on

accept

but I don't know how

it's as if you've
gone without a word

while making promises
to come back.

I know.

I know
you can't keep them

I want to lash out
I want to scream
rant and rage
carry on

but you can't hit
what isn't there

I sit alone
in the debris
of what might have been

04/28/2008

Posted on 04/28/2008
Copyright © 2024 Gira Bryant

Member Comments on this Poem
Posted by Charlie Morgan on 04/28/08 at 09:53 PM

...gira, i like i like, the ta da, ta Da thingee really walks this along...you say so many 'things' are there but you just can't hit 'em...well said, good write, charlie

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