Sunday 29 April 2018

The Sylvia Path

(After Apprehensions by Sylvia Plath)

I can help you,
or at least I could try.
I don't have the same
apprehensions.

The sky to me
is not a ceiling,
nor a canvas to paint with
your pretentions.

And my partner
believes in me,
cherishes my weaknesses
and I her interventions.


(c) Andrew Halsall Smith, 2018


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