Friday 7 September 2012

Lay me back down



Lay
Lay with me
Like we used to
I'm so sorry
There, stay
Please let's hold hands
In the dark of us
We could pretend
To ignore the mess.

Lay me
Lay me open
To the wilderness
To the misshapen
There, lay me
Please stay
And remain for a while
Where I'll lay
With you I could smile.

Lay me back
Like an object in a shop
Deemed futile – to rest –
Lay me back and
Bring me what I lack
I need it to make it stop
To bring it all to waste
Please lay me back where I belong
Where together we used to be strong.

Lay me back down
On the sand
Fold my hands
Lay me back down
Just wash my face
Off any disgrace
Time has wreaked on me.
I wasn't an enemy.
Please lay me back down.

Lay me back down quietly,
Your hand cupped around
The nape of my neck, silently –
I know you'd have nursed the wound
Hadn't I been spellbound –
Keep your other hand where
You let the knife pound,
Where my heart and soul were –
That place which I thought unknown
There did you stab, pretty saboteur.

Now,
                   could you
                                           lay me
                                                                back
                                                                                     down.

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