In case you wonder
Do I feel betrayed
badly used, left behind
The answer is
Often
On good days your memory
is like plum sauce
A mix of acid and fruit
which helps me digest
other, more nurturing
meals
The choice to have trusted you
was and is my own
I pull those covers to my chin
But what you did with my trust
is yours to forgive
© 21 October 2008, Maggie Jochild
Wednesday, October 22, 2008
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1 comment:
huh......very powerful, but I'm going to have to keep re-reading and digesting and figuring. Which is a good thing, of course.
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