dVerse Poets Quadrille – Wound

You wound me with your indiscretion

Offered to you as an openness with a private truth

Of you, and me.

I must have been under a magical spell when I spoke to you

Entreating your trust

I wound up being your regretful scapegoat instead.



25 thoughts on “dVerse Poets Quadrille – Wound

  1. A clever omission of what I might consider to be the most obvious use of wound, but indeed, that is the poem itself – a wound reflected upon. Elegantly done.

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  2. It’s so sad when we make the brave decision to trust somebody and they then betray that trust. Really the betrayer is the coward and the truthful person is courageous.

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