It wouldn’t take a moment To slice a life away A knife sits poised above my wrists The veins are blue and raised. Peculiar that earlier It sliced the veg to eat This knife that now so threatens Provided me replete. Yet now it stands here ready To do its certain harm It would take … Continue reading Slice
Category: death
Weep
The tears fell from your eyes As you told me the sad news ‘She died this week’ you cried And your grief rose up inside My heart reached out to you As compassion flooded in You looked so sad sat there Your body limp and thin Can’t bear to feel your pain My … Continue reading Weep
