Sharon Toner | Tuesday, 14 January 2025 | Print
The Lion’s Table
I watch the ice melt in the glass
Reflecting love dying in my heart
For your words repeat over again
Dispersing with unrelenting tears
The sorrow shown in every line
With my eyes still screwed up tight
For I don’t want to miss a moment
It’s like I need to feel this torment
Is it an attempt to self-destruct
Like throwing the contents of a cup
High into the air, to rain down on me
Whilst I’m here, in this endless misery
But I shall be true to myself
True to love, as it drowns itself
With no time to look back to when
My life became isolated from
The crowded towns and crowded streets
Filled with air that’s bittersweet
Unrelenting as it moves through
With every pore and sinew, now uniting
Putting hostile words into writing
But I’ll ask you now to step away
From the lion’s table
Just for today
So you can feel what it is to be without
All your dignity as you shout
Help me now to stem this flow
As love’s bleeding blood just goes
Draining you until you’re numb
Heaven help us
For the time has come
Then still, I watch the ice melt
Like a deck of cards that’s been dealt
Passing each one to the next
Till full circle it engulfs
So be aware, that time just disappears
In the blink of the eye that fears
So allow yourself time to sit and reflect
As the years offer a different kind of intellect
Just be sure you take time out, to pause
For this world we live in, often has a hidden clause
But sometimes all you need to do, is feel
Allowing all life’s natural flow to heal
Reshaping you now from deep inside
Like you’re finally, taking off your disguise
So, lift your head enough to see
As you dig deep now, to keep your dignity
Then allow that smile to light your face
For when beauty is deep within
It’s always full of a delicate grace
Just don’t give your energy to all the doubt
For that’s what grinds you down, day in day out
But I’ll ask you now to step away
From the lion’s table
Just for today
So you can feel what it is to be without
All your dignity as you shout
Help me now to stem this flow
As love’s bleeding blood just goes
Draining you until you’re numb
Heaven help us
For the time has come.
Sharon Toner
A Moment Of Comfort
In spite of my accidental fall.
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Posted 9:41 am | Tuesday, 14 January 2025
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