This is a lament I wrote on Blackwolf's thread For The Love Of Animals, last Oct. She passed on 10/14/20 I'll never forget that I was going to rewrite it into more of a poem format but then decided against it. † I think about her every day. ]
† Lost my Daisy-girl yesterday I posted a shitty poem about it yesterday too, but hated it and took it down. I was in a state, to put it mildly. † She was a big golden girl of love and pure bright sunshine. No matter how bad your day † may have been going † she...
It hides in many places, wears many disguises, known by different names, denied, justified, and master blame game player. † † † † † † † † JEALOUSY!
Few actions and reactions among persons have caused more harm than jealousy. The results of jealousy can be seen in arguments, anger, courts, divorce, fights, hospitals, jails, fear, hatred, violence, lying, insecurity, injuries, poverty, justifying, accusations, spying, and so forth.
Love is special Love is caring Love is listening Love is kindness Love is respect Love is catching a compromising position Love works in Screwed up ways Love is endearing Love is painful Love also hurts Love has no guarantee But when love works then give it everything you got Go full Throttle
I bathe in slumbering wishes to tear each angle seven folded I breed these basking shades in which tender violence grew into sunsets still I watered these black dahlias to evoke embedded lusts an epitaph escaped through these searching hands in the caskets of brokenness pain purifies fallen star I practiced the dying arts
..softly the winds blow piccolo a medium-size gray flycatcher whistling like a wood-pewee in the trees of early dawn a chorus of a morning song until my tea weeps happiness with my bride's trousseau...