Posted by
Pam on Apr 10th, 2010 in
Art,
Photography,
Poetry |
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what I want to know is
was it my fault?
was I the one who
threw the final stone
that knocked you
off the cross and
into the compost
the one who dipped
and filled my bucket
again and again
desperate for more of you?
was I the one who
convinced you
I wasn’t reliable
wouldn’t show up
when it really mattered?
was I the one who
scraped you away
from the scene
where you stood on
the precipice
ready and...
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