On the day before Tuesday

On the day before Tuesday 

 

 

windows

glass cracked

and barren

soiled from years

of disuse

 

a heart

looking in

never out

sadness behind the pane

your love spliced the fission

 

years of derision

gone like smudges

Windexed out of a life

now I look through crystal clear

logic

 

and the outside

is most inviting.

 

 

erin-cilberto

10/10/22

Reviews

[Chris Shaw]

What a difference a day makes. The day before you came comes to mind, an ABBA song. I do love them.

Also a little love goes along way. Can lift and grow in strength and can transform people and situations beyond recognition. That's why it is always worth waiting for.

A poem of hope you have penned beautifully here J.

Chris

[jacob erin-cilberto]

thank you for your kind review, Chris,
j.