Balm

Everytime I see you burn
I see myself reaching out
Being a balm on your wounds
I wonder
Are they yours that I look to heal
Or my own needs that weep

 

Forbidden

In thoughts and dreams
I look for you across the stream
I wonder what’s in there
That has left us in a scare
The forbidden fruit
Seems the ultimate route
To free each other
And rediscover
The truth of our being
Is in the seeing

 

Retreat

Gripped by fear
I run and hide
My heart wrenches
Over memories of togetherness
The marshy land that you stand on
Has now become mine
The trust that was placed
Seems to have spaced
The games you play
Thyself you slay
The scars are deep
I can sense your heart weep……..