My sister’s out of work and my brother’s
out of work and my other brother’s
out of work, these are facts available
over the phone or in person, just as now,
three clouds travel north, one
above another, smallish, amoeba shaped,
and the bottom cloud just died,
and the top two have joined forces
and left me to fend for myself
under a new sky.
Showing posts with label Literature. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Literature. Show all posts
Monday, October 25, 2010
Saturday, October 23, 2010
Full Hearts And Empty Bellies
Here, in the first part of our captivating serialisation, she recalls how, despite the unremitting poverty, hers was the happiest of childhoods - warm, secure and filled with overwhelming love.
Feeling interpretation by words
Full Heart, Empty Arms
by Valerie Jochum
Thoughts of you illuminate my spirit;
Never a flicker of flame, but with
Arching bolts which strike with a force
That disturbs my equilibrium.
My mind races as waves of passion flush over
My pale skin, causing me to gaze upon visions
Of impossible romantic possibilities.
Pathetic is this woman who anticipates the
True rhythm of love, with a man she will never hold.
My imagined discourse of thoughts leave me suffering,
As my lips quiver with the words I shall never speak
to his: "I have loved you more than anybody in this world."
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