
Senryu Each breath that I take Without you here to hold me Wounds my very soul Copyright © 2022 Christine Bolton - Poetry for Healing All Rights Reserved
Senryu Each breath that I take Without you here to hold me Wounds my very soul Copyright © 2022 Christine Bolton - Poetry for Healing All Rights Reserved
Senryu You take my last breath Allowing you to do it I will surely die Copyright © 2021 Christine Bolton - Poetry for Healing All Rights Reserved
The sound of your voice
Lingers in my head
Your words carved in stone
Like a gravestone for the dead
Breath caught between
My lungs and throat
Leaving me speechless
With no sound to emote
Encircling me as you fire
your ammunition
Not yet triumphant
Until my dissolution
Vex until prey exhausted
Seeing the fear in my eyes
Continue your blasting
Ever a reason to chastise
Always the possibility
Your feelings would turn
Ultimately rejecting me
Like the proverbial worm
An irritation to your delicate self
My face no longer fits your picture
I’m not stroking your ego
Nor resembling your descriptor
Drowning my livelihood
In the sea of your discontent
Regarded as your property
Finding a way to circumvent
Christine Bolton – Poetry for Healing ©
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