Clair Obscur

05 Sep 2009

·nettle

My friend, you held my hand as I wandered through the darkest of corridors and until the exit became clear you now ask me to walk with you but I don’t know if I can go there where the exit means the end of your suffering but the beginning of mine? I love you and I know that’s all the more of a reason ‘release me, forgive me’ our thoughts are the same now that youentrust me with the ultimate test

9

0

nettle

Find out more about nettle.

Comments

Sign in or sign up to comment on this poem!

Poems by style

Poems by content

About MyPoetryForum

If you enjoy poetry, this forum is the ideal place for you to read new poems, meet the authors and improve your own poetry by judging and discussing the poetry of others.