when trees move
part I
you fear
the barrenness
love
might betray
begging
the compassion
you can never
offer
another
i hope
you dream
peacefully
before
love flees
before
ambition
and hard questions
are asked with
mirrored
eyes
i still
cradle
you in dreams
so deep
i still
fear
so deep
a loss
melding trust
and betrayal
wondering
whether
so intimate
a cut could
be so casually
planned
wondering
how so casual
a cut could
never be worth
a second glance
wondering
if eventually
consequences must
be bought back -
if dreams mirror
each seething
moment haunting
each night
until you finally
wake
a forest
quietly
encircling
your
castle.
-Joseph Brad Kluge
25 August 1998
rev15sept1998
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