Around And Away
He danced around my heart
like blue bells in a meadow
until he became an air raid siren
during a blitz
He dumped me like a lead balloon
my pump he turned to stone
I shattered
a hematite heart
And we never knew of each other again
The meadow
with its bells
was mine again
What runs away, goes away
Thank god.
April 13, 2013
Tressa Lee Breen
I chose "what goes around comes around" and changed it to "what runs away, goes away".
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