I'm posting a poem from my new collection, Breadcrumbs, to mark Mental Health Awareness Week 2016, which has the theme of relationships.
Headland
This was no rupture.
No sudden loss
that left you
stranded from yourself
All the same, the
land is gone
He must have filched
it with a spoon
so surreptitiously
sometimes even now
you don’t perceive
its absence as anything
more than a tendency
to dream
don’t hear the
breach filled with echoing dark,
don’t notice you’ve
stopped building boats and bridges
out of stories
©Deborah Harvey 2016
good work, thank you
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