Thursday, December 16, 2010

The Beast

Little voices scream,
fight, push, ignore,
demand.

A big voice, towers,
screams, blood pressure
boils, child like in itself.

Problems solve, drift,
focus, pass, slowly, floating
away.

Little hearts broken, eyes fill,
memories loom, childhood days
set adrift.

The beast calms, turns back
to it's loving form, guilt overwhelms,
focus to make things right.

Big hugs, fat tears, love overflows,
to mend the fears.

Is an apology ever enough?

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