My last post skirted a work related prophecy, which reminded me of a heartfelt prophecy within a poem I wrote in the early 80's. Written at the start of a relationship, as a predictive "warning" to us both, it proved me to be clairvoyant....
(The Meet .....)
The warm of expression
you share with me
is the fear of loneliness
forever to be.
The tenderness we show
is our dream of compassion,
escape from our lives
automaton fashioned.
Fragile, desiring,
needing to touch,
be careful my friend
lest we desire too much.
(The Middle.....)
We give too much,
too much of everything
to hide our sorrow,
to keep us together
we give to the exclusion of others,
giving what little we have
to deny inadequacy,
to delay our loneliness for one more day;
but caressing the hallow relationship
we cry with fear.
(The End.....)
Frustration is the enemy,
the lack of conversation
the lack of substance
in the indolent marriage,
two strangers
cross-talking help,
unable to take or receive
so hard do they try to give;
until there is no-one.
(The Epitaph.....)
Give but take
loving or annoyed,
talk but listen
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