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"Still I Wait"
Why does sleep
run from me
in my exhaustion...
Why must my mind
play such games
with my sadness...
Why must I
always be
the one who waits...
I close my eyes and shiver -
visions of the truth,
of you there, me here,
and so much in-between.
Cover my ears but still hear-
echos of the past,
Words we both regret,
but we'll both say again.
The sun sparkles through the clouds -
A hint of promise,
a brief easing of
the acid in my heart.
I bring back the comfort of
my darkly shrouded doubt,
stomping the hope I need,
'till all its glow is gone.
Why does my heart
betray me now
with knawing doubt...
Why do your words
sound so strained
and so hollow...
Why do I chose
to stay and wait
for love that's doomed...
© Barry Veinotte
1998
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