Can you forgive me
For running
Away,
Without even saying
Goodnight?
I just couldn't bear
To watch you
In the twilight
For as much as a
Moment
More.
With tears so close,
Flight was
Simpler,
And so I fled
To the stark, white
Church
And wept.
Christ was there,
But so too
A demon,
And I was
Tempted
To go back and
Track you down.
I resisted.
Now
I can only
Dream
Of your smile...
Your eyes...
The calm, steady pulse
Of your heart
Beneath my listening ear...
Eternal life be damned!
I'd sooner
Have a moment
With you.
***
C.P. Warner
© 10 December 1990