She called him K
cos he was oak
a silent tower
where she became rooted in moments
of stillness & contemplation
sheltered in the shade
of his shadow
memories somersaulted
as she danced
on the tightrope of her cranium
where obscenities screamed
& nightmarish flashbacks of tomorrows
haunted her.
She was safe in him & saved by him
on the shadow of her
oh K…confusion, her illusion
her soul mate
her somewhere sometime ever after …
lover.
Christina Strigas is a Montreal, Greek-Canadian, who has self-published three novels. a trilogy based upon the real life of Zaharoula Sarakinis, a spiritual healer.
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