Uncertain certainty.

She knew he was dead

She couldn’t explain it any other way

Someone had to know for certain

Why didn’t anyone tell her

Why wouldn’t he leave her alone

He started it

She wanted the love, that’s all

They’re convinced she’s crazy

She’s convinced he’s trying to get her to join him

She doesn’t know how to get away from what can’t be seen

She doesn’t know how to shut it off

Love keeps it going, even in treacherous waters

She can’t turn away from anyone she’s loved

Love is literally driving her mad

Where are the Angels? she weeps

The Angels hear, but can they respond

Her fate yet uncertain

About Treasa Cailleach

I'm a massage therapist working with chiropractic and the elderly; musician, artist, pagan, mom, B of LGBTQ, & polyamorous professional.

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