Holocaust Of Love Poem by Colleen Kathryn Metcalfe

Holocaust Of Love



My father,
Absent Dragon
I can only for a start
Give you an empty Heart.
Old, yet child-like
Your hands tremble
Like a leaf
On the wire of life
You are a part
Of my map to the stars.
Your vulnerability
Sometimes half-fills
My Heart.
Your cynicism empties it
Just as fast.
Holocaust of Love.

COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Wahab Abdul 01 March 2012

An extraordinary attempt on an excellent thought and expressed in an exquisite way, thanks.

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