Sing My Song
Sing
me my song -
the
one with words so heavy
they
feel like an anchor
in
the heart.
Sing
me my song -
the
one you said you wrote
for
me; the one
you
couldn’t finish.
The
lilt is sad -
why
is that?
The
melody line
is
a catch of the breath.
Did
I break your heart
so
hard that the pieces
are
shattered? Because
the
notes are like glass.
Sing
me my song -
make
my heart ache,
make
me hold myself together.
Teach
me the words.
Linda H.Y. Hegland is an award-winning poetry, lyric essay, and non-fiction writer who lives and writes in Nova Scotia, Canada. She writes the occasional short story. Her writing most often reflects the influence of place, and sense of place, and one’s complex and many-layered relationship with it. She has published in numerous literary and art journals and has had work nominated for the Pushcart Prize. She has previously published two books of poetry - ‘Bird Slips, Moon Glows’ and ‘White Horses’, a book of lyric essays - ‘Place of the Heart’, and a book of verses and vignettes - ‘Remember in Pieces’.
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