Radio silence
Memory in pieces
Shattered
against the tiles
On the floor
Like shards of glass
Embedded in yesterday
The past holds me down
Gripped tight by the throat
I remember
No getting up from this
The other hand
held high to remind
Ripped open
by the letting go
I am breaking
this radio silence
To say goodbye
~
Leigh-Anne Tyson 2010
Advertisements
