Poems from CH
Can you wait for me
if tomorrow
I'm not there yet
Would you wait for me
even as others
decline to stay
Will you wait for me
if I ask...
I am an adventurer
Love, I cannot promise you
a minute of my volatile time.
I have no home to call my own
no hearth to place my fire
Love...
I need no hand
but my own
I told you this
I tell you this
Yet you still
extend your hand
waiting for the day
He clings to me
wrapping his long bony talons
around my twitching ankle
He climbs my trembling body
scaling five feet six inches to sigh...
god
oh god forgive us
there is no spark to light the kindle
no prometheus to gift us the burning rose
and the child is cold.
lord
oh...