Not For Me Poem by Clare Murgor

My achilles heel
No, I would call it my destruction
My final fall
My lost triumph

It is amazing to find
Amazing to keep chosing
Amazing to keep loving
Until you are weak in the knee
You fall on your face
You drown not in thoughts
But the overwhelming side of love and hate

For no he was never and achilie heel
Nothing like that of hades and Persephone
Because the warmth is too much for one
Too cold for another