False Spirit

 



 

Like minds and hearts

bound together by unseen spirits.

Souls linked by an intangible chain.

 

Connected so tightly that destiny

seemed to be working her unseen spell

on the direction of our lives.

 


Harsh words were not spoken

Contentment settled within the small

corners of your being.

 

“What’s right for me.
You called me once.

Spoke of bonds you had no desire to break.

 

Your arm, even in slumber, wound tightly

around me as if to never let me go.

 



Cherished heart.

Beloved one.

Touching as none other had.

Dancing together even alone in the darkness

to music only our own hearts could hear.

 

Yet you could not be true.

Could not guard that which we had found.

Could not be honest, even at the end.

 


My heart in tatters yet still you were not done.

Offered it up as a sacrifice for your own pleasure.

Betrayed it once again to placate another’s ire.

 

False lover, false friend.

Betrayal of my spirit and soul.

Igniter of anger that seethes still

within another.

 


Where is your honor now?
Where is your spirit’s beauty?
It can not exist until the wrongs become right.



 

 

 




© Copyright Brenda Hager, September 2002
Do not use or reproduce without permission



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