Electra

The women flutter

when you pass

 

they preen like

pretty birds

 

& you oblivious

to the dip ’n sway

 

smile & stride

on by.

 

A daughter who adored

a wife with many needs:

 

you walked lightly

on this earth

 

oblivious to us all

the air, your special dream.

 

A bird without a soul

hidden by the years

 

a man with no idea

of the pain you brought

 

to me.

 

You soared above us all

at supersonic speed

 

you lived & died

with no regard

 

no guilt, no empathy.

 

I follow you through sleep

an Electra with her sword

 

I cannot see your face

but love’s the strangest thing.

 

It has no bonds, no chains

you’re buried in my heart

 

each day you breathe

through me.

 

 

Victoria Mosley