My heart is the rope
In a tug of war;
It’s not a game,
No one will score.
You chase after me,
I run away;
Just as you flee,
I look your way.
Your patience grows thin,
Mine never existed;
This game that we’re in,
The way I resisted…
***
Just when I think my heart is steady
You find you’re not ready.
The rope wears out…
So deep and a powerful image!
Thank you.
Always,
Me