The Memory

As if he loses his sense
An open mouth becomes
Becomes the crime
The invincible tongue
He always remembers
Lover turned intruder
Her prince, the usurper

And so his sense returns
Closed mouth humming
Humming the apologies
Culling no formality
Running to the remedy
Embracing his reality

Filed under: Poetic Tagged: belonging, memory, reality, relationships, stranger, the lover, the mind, the war within