Evermore Poem by Terence George Craddock (Spectral Images and Images Of Light)

Oh Why Oh Why Don’t Let It Be.
Oh Why My Love I Pray To Thee.
Why Oh Why Don’t; Don’t Let It Be.
Don’t Die. Before Me. I Pray To Thee.

I can’t go back, barren loneliness,
stark emptiness, barren life; without thee.
I cannot live, without, woman touch. Anymore!
Don’t fly! Heavenward shed! Alone. Left hopelessness.

Such days, can never be, I cannot see.
Through times, like aborted, these. Evermore.
You are sole reason of blessed being.
Without my slighted soul, is shattered; vessel broken.

Ice Ice salt water, frozen rigid,
washed up upon, Arctic shore.
Ice, Ice will choke, worthless life within,
a frozen husk, like a statue bound.

Upon portal, proportioning, dividing door.
In a dream at night you dreamed,
a dream, of thee my love, and me.
In traumatic dream. Lies awaited union.

Evermore.


Copyright © Terence George Craddock