SO GOOD BYE AND GOOD LUCK, OR, 'I LOOK BETTER IN BLAK.'
A poem exorcising the ghosts from the past.
I don’t need a man
I need men
For attention and conversation
Sorry, not intimacy
To he, I have loved in my youth
I am still in love with the memory
But, I perceive your outlook has changed
And it is no longer positive
I may have felt the desire to restore you to your former contentment
When I noticed you to be unhappy
I am not jealous of your partner
Nor wish to take her place
I just wish for you all to be at peace
And when you try to placate me
With your well chosen and diplomatic words
I see through it
And surely see through your projections
And the shadows that they cast
You who cannot see me as your equal
Although, I am a Goddess, and I am a Queen,
Not your court jester
And I have treated you with respect, and like a King
Although not my King
I see you with my 20/20 vision
While you see me through a fractured lens
Pity I must let you go
As the potential
Could have been highly creative and healing
And of equal benefit to us both
I am still tainted in your eyes
As, you listened to
The judgements of the jealous
And the desperate
Whom where paranoid of my good intentions
I know what they communicated to you
Their false truths
I know you believed them and played their game
Losing another woman of grace, beauty and spirit
Such as if, she had just stepped out of a Gustave Klimt painting
Knowing that karma threw you a loosing dice
As my poor communication did to me
I forgave you
Believing that if you understood my good intentions
You would be beside yourself with regret
So, I forgave you
But perhaps, you didn’t understand
And still do not respect
Instead deny and placate
So, this tangled thread I sever
Finally understanding that those projections
I just cannot convince you that they are illusory
And must cease from trying
And even though I know it’s unjust
With my absolute innocence from those said crimes
You and your entourage, where convinced I was guilty of
I must now, with my sharpened axe, cut this thread
And ignore a tainted friendship
That is undermining
And, should you even notice,
I’ll give you a meaningless placation
I’m listening to the songs of my sisters now
And, ‘I look better in blak.'
'Better In Blak' here https://ThelmaPlum.lnk.to/bibAY.
(C) Jayne McClure 2021
www.florallyimpressed.com
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