I saw you and the rest
you brought around
I carried the knowledge
and the jest laid on me
for a test, of trust
I saw you breach the wall
and expose all
of who you are – were
still unchanged,
today proven facts
In fact,
I expect never
to see the moment
of change arrive
as your silence insists
it was just in jest, in case-
why bother, you know the rest
I stand unchanged
in the face of pain
gone to the ether
and back again
I stand unchanged
from womb to age
eyes darting dark
with unsettled rage
a marriage made
an x-ray in shame
even towards heaven’s
grave,
even despite
a funeral in display
your bitter bite came,
even as the preacher
prayed,
the bitter bite came,
it came, like a stalker insane
despite that grief-stricken
awful day.
©Jay Mora-Shihadeh
Photo by Bahram Bayat on Unsplash
#Poetry #freeverse #Grief #Trust
Beautiful Poetry. Sometimes life can really be unfair
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Yes, sometimes. Thank you 🙋🏻♂️
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Really beautiful: the theme is profound and the verse is musical
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Thank you 😊
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🙏🌺🙏🌺🙏
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