These are my musings and observations on my daily life, loves and the laughter that are all a part of my experience of living now in the shires of England.

Thursday, 10 May 2012

Untitled 5 - Poetry by Marjorie H Morgan


At last
the message has arrived
you are gone
... to me
gone.

You are my past
I let you slip away
and I’m sorry

My heart bleeds
my eyes burn
my soul is empty

I let you go
why didn’t I do more
when you asked me
so often
so many ways
so well

yet
I still let you go
and now
now
I pay.

(2003)



© Marjorie H Morgan 2012 

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