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Testing the foundations

Posted to Action Poetry

And our temple has fallen down
side stacked against our will
a crumbling mass of what once was
now lays, piled on the dusty floor
and so were left without our haven
and vunerability says the writing on the wall
and so with tumbling castle
I watch our definates turn to maybe
and it hurts.
Let me whisper in your ear
we are not the dented whole
merely our refuge which can be rebuilt
with a little love and some sticky tape,
so push me not aside
and tell me not that weve come undone
home is not the foundation of our love.

Haze (written for my love, after our tent/home was crushed to pieces by my 6 year old bugger of a brother)