Unwanted Freight
Your hatred stands before you wavering.
A palpable entity with a life of its own.
Shimmering darkly between us, a barrier
That chill's me to the bone.
I will not, can not, harbor it.
I will not, should not care.
I will not, must not acknowledge it.
I will not, won't go there.
You are sole author of that emotion.
And so must attend to your self.
And when you tire of the empty weight,
I will send you love myself.
For love will garner calmness for
your heart and soul will cleanse.
So you won't be lonely ever.
You'll have a gathering of friends.
© Copyright 2006 Amawitch-granny witch
