abandonee.

I went into a space
No one could see

To weep the tears
Of lost abandonee

For earth is not ours
To claim any rights

The bloodstained
Streets of strife

Such is so a heartache
In story

A book of shadows
An aching glory

Misstatements
Of love In
war

Clamping down
My heart is
sore

What and when
A clean earth ravel

Dust a track
Defying travel

No tears beyond
this space

Hidden a
sheltered Face

A world no
claimant Disgrace.
Nardine Sanderson 22/12/2014.