Sunday, November 13, 2011

The Moment

The moment

came as a disappointment.

Reeling from

the force of inadequacy.

Soaring lyrics

left bitter and unsung.

Tongue tied

up with sermons and sonnets.

The moment

came rushing toward me.

One instant

surging with the reality.

That moment

when I failed you.

Hidden secret

buried deep as wounds can go.

Stifled sigh

not a single word did speak.

Slight frown

as if the burning inferno, was mere child's play.

That moment

I'll carry with me.

That moment

I'll hold tight to my chest.

The moment

when I couldn't save you.