Quiet Always
Quiet Always photo by Elene Usdin Drunk he came daily, hardly caring for family, I remained quiet , in hope he will come to light, that was extent of my trust. Lethargic in his duties, blunt in capabilities, I remained quiet , in hope he will never fight, that was extent of my love. A quarrel became violent, with my death it came to end, with open eyes, I remained quiet , in hope to see you again in my sight that was the extent of my wait. This poem is linked to Magpie Tales #249 ( photo), Poetry Jam ( Quiet ) , Three Word Wednesday #405 ( blunt, drunk , lethargic )