In the Mirror Darkly 01 of 05
The Fallen Face
I fell with
the tear drops
from your eyes
my darling child
when your world
once so bright
with trusted doll
and teddy bear
plunged into ruins
where nothing said
would bring happiness
back and only
missing face could
do just that
beside the cold
divorce court gate
See also:
000 Poetry of the Heart - Table of Contents (for hyperlinks to more poems)


Comments: 42
Thank you for coming along, and for your comments.
It still cuts me deep when I look back at when it happened. But the alternative was continuing misery in a dead marriage, where trust lay slain.
It was long ago.
but i think it is a touch of graphic artistry to
have those words cascade down the page that way
respecting the words: to fall.
Hugs,
Marilyn
Love and Light to you.