Twice Shy
Twice Shy
I meant it when I said goodbye:The fights, the endless bickering,
Your worst insults, my worse replies,
No flame left even flickering.
And O the peace, alone at last,
Consigning you into my past.
What I forgot was how the mind
Can delve down deep in days gone by,
Can re-present and realign,
Will re-sequence, tell tender lies,
Until what’s been takes centre stage,
Desire full flow, no hint of rage.
I hear old songs we knew were ours,
Sweet rhymes from new-found verse we shared;
I watch myself, hands filled with flowers,
Our love so soon to be declared.
But none of this fools me at all.
I’m adamant. I will not call.
(Poems for Remembering)
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