Prima Donna~
Grief has been a lingering
Intruder that holds hostage
My joy, my laughter, my
Precious time….
My life
It shapes my day and imbues
my dreams with tormented
Floods of worry and fear
Taunting the resilience and
Tenacity of spirit that one
holds desperately
dear
A myriad of human
Emotion on the verge of
Certain
Collapse
Life became a stroke
of luck
A game of chance
A frightening dance
A slight of hand
A witness stand
A phony trial
An evil smile
A story told
The blindfold sold
A judge for sale
A trip to jail
To keep “her” pleased
They’d break my
knees.
~Haviva
© HVM 2019
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