The Ambiguous Commit?

Appreciating, life with offerings on the drive.
Dearheart always / riding along at my side.
Resting in His arms all through dark of night.
Unaware of his program for life; I never lied!
Alone; barely accomplishing a living wage.
Reminding me of ‘Castle’; life seems saved.
He stands alone in life; a man self-made.
Although seeing His Grace upon his face.
Not knowing what to do; turned into nurse.
In one of His favorites houses attending church.
Without boundaries glorious real love; got worse.
All he would offer up was his unloving purse?
Even now; why oh why? Do I still long to go back?
Offer me love and intimacy; I can live with that?











Sharon Rose T. ©

Elegy For The Living....

Elegy for Him
I requisite this idiom for you,
Although his elegy linguistics for you,
Cause you hang a propos,
An opus that was complete with dirge,
My lament had his requiem,
Conversely presence sorrowful your sike are amiss,
Amiss is unmerited and crushing,
Injurious and despondent.
Dejected, compunctious and vital, not hopeless….
Contriteness and Compunction wrought,
Leaver sike Griser Him The Rose,
Your only recourse for the sike.


Sharon Rose T. ©