Tuesday, March 31, 2015

Villanelle draft 1

A clock ticks loudly, I sit quietly
The passage of time a worrisome thing to some
My bones grow older, my mind swims warily

Memories swarm, good and bad, carelessly
That one time I did something, haunts for days to come
A clock ticks loudly, I sit quietly
Why must they come now, so endlessly?
I messed up, I own it: what I did was dumb
My bones grow older, my mind swims warily

I let you in, despite my anxiety
You let me down, turn'd me in. Never again. I'm numb.
A clock ticks loudly, I sit quietly.

Tick-tock. I wait for you to show, finally.
Confrontation; an easy thing to shrink from 
My bones grow older, my mind swims warily.

You were someone I thought I could trust entirely
A life-long friend I now know I can abstain from.
A clock ticks loudly, I sit quietly
My bones grow older, my mind swims warily.

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