I want you to notice and comment on the creativity of this piece this might even challnge her great piece I Am Woman.
Dear C
I thought we were friends
But you are right-
I drifted away.
O it is true that
I neglected you.
‘N’ I do know
I wouldn’t listen to you.
Now I
See you lying there
Motionless, emotionless
Caring not to heed
to my desperate cries.
I need you again, please, your
Ear, incline…
I Nudge you, oh do respond;
Cease this ghastly coup d’état,
and
Ease me from my plight!
When you sleep
The world goes horribly wrong!
I know I should weep
But rather dance to a foreign song.
Who am I; this being with no meaning?
Will I be the same; shall I find my healing?
C-O-N-S-C-I-E-N-C-E
My friend that is me;
Come on Conscience
I need you – can’t you see?
Heart stops; mind blocks:
Is she really dead?
Conscience; Conscience!
Won’t you answer me??
Bitter-sweet relief, sweat on my brow;
Dammit, Conscience- I can see
You breathe!
Conscience, dear Conscience, won’t you come and rescue me?
© Anna T Gowera
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Lovely work
Thanks, Larnston! 🙂 My brother from the same mother : 🙂
amazing piece
Thanks GT 🙂
Nice tarie great work!
Thank you, Esther 🙂