Flabbergast of Love – September 20, 2021

Grief, life, love, poetry 1 Minute

Sometimes

It hits me in the face

Hard

Knocking me out

Offended

At all she put in

And the nothing

She got out

What is a legacy

Without a name

A whisper amongst

The breeze

Was that my job

I’ve been carrying

so long

I’m bloated

And ready to gush

Set her free

I will not comply

With silence any longer

I will let her go

By letting you go

Until

The moment you see

The truth

That’s been hiding

Is no longer hidden

And it will rise to the top

A flabbergast

Of love

We will all remember

And that she

So deserves

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