tagNon-Erotic PoetrySpur of Life

Spur of Life


And although the rain falls
And the sun shines
And the trees die
There will always be pain

Even though we talk and grow
And come and go
And smile and laugh
And do a little dance
We cover up what’s really there

The hope that’s gone
The fear and despair
The tears that fall
The ones you never see
All the times you can’t cry
And feel like you want to die

And there you sit or stand
Knife in hand
Gun to head
Bottle of drugs

And time goes on
Through the good and the bad
And all the differences we may have had
The world keeps turning
The fire burns

Bicker and squawk
Tiss and tut
Cursing back and forth
As though we haven’t had enough

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