I’ll not miss your snarling e mail
Or your apparent hysteria over things instantly forgotten
The ever worming mobile phone can canker itself
Into your flesh now-
For I am leaving
~
Neither will I miss those meetings around a table
Shadowed by glooming suits where
Words land like shot partridges
The elephant can trumpet in your ear now-
For I am leaving
~
I’ll not miss those twin pincers
Of guilt and responsibility
That claw me just before dawn
My pulsing vein has a fitted valve-
Now that I am leaving
Wow- that’s a blazing trail to leave behind !
Congrats and blessings for your new future !
Brilliant….heartfelt and heart rending….tragic. I hope the new journey soon comes into calmer waters…