I’m still here

Alive as you expected

Not the AntiChrist

as you’ve been told

I still crochet

I cook creatively complicated

Birds still wake me

I do not know

Have the energy for

Evil Anything

I don’t seek to ruin

or desire to hurt Anyone

I sing in the Darkness

afraid to walk in a World

that refuses Gentle Touch

when offered up

Here I ache

from here I try

to reassure you

that I love you

Offer you Safely

Poetry from Afar

Knowing this

is all the reaching

Now it’s your turn

Won’t you


c2011 GC Cameron