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.

Thursday, March 1, 2012
Topic(s) of this poem: holocaust
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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