Sunday Scribblings this week is "Safe"
Although the word is void, that need to feel safe is present.
No Fix
Although the word is void, that need to feel safe is present.
No Fix
To Witness the upheaval of yesterday
Tomorrow and days to come
Is difficult to endure
Her dad is leaving the country
Moving out of daily phone call
Range
Technically crippled,
void of typing skills
Emails will be sparse
Communication rare
Abandonment feelings rampant
As he moves in and out of fatherhood
Emotionally detached
Unaware it’s affects
Her body deceives her
As she worries away the pounds
Having lost at least two sizes
Stomach pain is constant
Acid reflux refusing to abstain
She fears the ramifications of
Food and drink
Life is scary for her
The insurance policy of a parent
Only two cities away
Is expiring
Each phone call
is a predictable surprise
No words can comfort her
No one can fix her angst
Nor buy or manifest
An amiable solution
The move is getting closer
Yesterday a sty appeared
Inside her eye
Just like he used to get
Frustrated her body continues
to betray her
Just as his love has