Gather Me Again Poem by Rosalinda Flores Martinez
Gather Me Again
The past, my own anguish
like tequila,
him in my throat
Once you came -
all things bright and beautiful
Passion stops, too
Old rituals and manly grace wane
'Love thyself, love thy neighbors, '
that is what matters now.
I ask for the rain
I am asking God for the rain
the soft drop of it on my spine
and you, a touch of your hands
to gather me.
Friday, February 12, 2016
Topic(s) of this poem: love and life
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