No Promises

When you writhe your words

in a sore sigh

vow your acid pain

in a winter's corner

in a burning choleric rain,

cry out a loud cry

or groan a little

just moan a loudy groan

to the fainting moon

When you vow your words

and writhe your pain

on a blank paper

in a winter's frost

cry out a loud cry

or

groan a little

moan a loudly groan

to the fainting moon

in the desert haze

or die

in a good day

take a distant walk

don't say farewell

Say Goodbye.