Lost Letters
Sweetness and softness were old friends seldom heard from
Where is she now?
My long lost love…
Laboring in languish
Mind at ease only when at odds
With self, with service, with surveillance
Everything is a pain and
Only in disdain could she find some peace
A rhythm to keep her ahead of the deceased
Lively and writhing in woes
Powered by restless practices
And guided by garish treasures
Love long lost, replaced by reverence
For perseverance without presence
Acceptance of a bitter flavor
And a world without favor
Sweetness and softness,
Old friends who don’t write
Leaving my love
Bound by her eternal blight
Hope to hear from you soon