To My Love: The Sunday Whirl – Wordle

For you, Deb, always…

Each week The Sunday Whirl invites writers to write a poem or short prose using some or all of the “Wordle’s” 12 words. This week it is:

15-08-15 words

To My Love

Your laugh is a feast, I said
when we first met way back when.
        It generated love and broke
        many a tense time since then.
Laugh for me, again, please, love.
I kneel now at your suffering engine, emptying,
Your ghost sack escaping,
        your breath lost along with my own.
        I hold your hand, longing for the vision
of those once blue veins that matched your eyes.
The merriment now gone,
        and I am lost, too, thrown
out, and what I would give
to know that I have given
        you the feast you gave to me.

Randy Mazie


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