Guilt
This
peculiar sensation
A
fat fish
Swimming
in my chest
The
punishment I deserve
For wishing
my dying mother
Traveling
faster
Difficult
to face
My infinite
love
Searing
journey
Shrinkage
to bone and skins
And nothingness
Unbearably
slowly
Not
visiting
Drinking
beer at ballpark
On
the very day she passed
Shameful
but true
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