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Friday, March 23, 2012
Lost Days
I gaze backwards,
longing to recapture
something of the past,
sadly aware that the view
has lost certainty,
a crispness gone,
from a thousand yesterdays.
Lost days linger,
suspended over me
in my medicated haze,
a thickened humidity in my brain,
a gloom of memory drapes
like the Spanish Moss
in southern swamps
hangs heavily swaying
descending yet never
falling to the ground beneath.
© ACG
23 March 2012
Friday, March 09, 2012
Panther Island
Forever the Swamp stretches on,
its sultry air presses down
upon me,
yet I stay
~ my Island in the Bayou ~
a living monument,
my refuge,
for my Sanctuary lives here;
quiet as a shadow, he comes,
my panther, my Savior,
he glides in silence,
with liquid eyes that mesmerize,
muscles moving beneath his skin
like a magnet irresistible,
a guttural purr comforts me
as I nestle in,
safe at last;
And yet, suddenly a storm rages,
the Beast is free,
a violent eruption of cruelty
with petty excuse
of words misunderstood
or forgotten
~ it matters not ~
I cannot
move or speak,
paralyzed as he becomes not my Savior,
not my Sanctuary,
just a haunting echo
of my Nightmare past;
Until I remember
~ this time, too ~
I can leave.
©ACG
09 March 2012
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