Hello-moonRay

You allowed my presence To be your malady So fragile in essence With vulnerability The last of the letters Has finally been sent No newspaper cuttings Just these feelings to vent Alone in my abode At the dining room table I relinquish romance To the realms of fable The time of no reply Holds sway over my life Fork for food, spoon for sauce Redundant is my knife Arrogant ignorance Have you forgot my name Watch from your widow's walk As you drench me in shame Out to sea, out of sight You cast my memory I'll run aground on the shores Of your inequity