Knives: A Poem of Betrayal, Heartache & Besieged Love
Knives
I am bewildered, besieged by the transfigured
knives, surging from the surrounding specter
lunging at me, seeking my blood and tears
wanting nothing but to cleave the beat of my heart,
its innermost, where my love for her lives
Suddenly the shadows and the
knives conspire to extract her from the
persistent gloom, bringing her forth
from amongst themselves
– and me
But You too, my beloved ?
