Imogen

My time goes by unspoken, afraid of family especially Pa, our business closed and broken, which hand do you hold, inside the stable’s dappled bar, sun light leaves me sore, my days scatter unfold, no one sees my scar, or hears that silent roar, memory can’t control, chime of beat or waterfall, an awakened lost Mariposa, I steal away a ghost, elbow grease work foreign bars, deal with other blows, see the crime as a token, why say tu voir, not so easy to let go, we never travel far.