Life and Death at the Station Cafe (death, conflict and life)
Book II: Conflict
Poem II-15: Freedom!
Heart half past
She recovers a soul once gone
Nothing but the stressing
Of love undone
Away fast
She takes to the happy run
A thing keeps bodering
He faked like no one
Life’s die cast
She realises she is alone
Something still remaining
Like a musical tone
Free at last
She feels it in every bone
Everything he is wanting:
Alas! She will do it on the phone!
© Regis Cabral, 11 March 2005
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