Alone With Love

there is no time for love
no time for letting go
no time for working to make things work
no time for knowing

crying I want to understand
your demands
my commands
reprimands
where do I stand

in and out the door
yes and no and maybe
weaving
into a new direction
a connection
in between

I unfold
into the noise
of your soul
waking up
I see
the sun in gone
and I am alone

© Morgine Jurdan

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