![]() MOTIVEA Poem by Betty Hermelee![]() Atmosphere of doubt![]() The night is black and the moon hides behind storm clouds about to burst with pellets of rain stars are somewhere in the cosmos distant mountains blur as shadows an atmosphere of doubt and suspicion penetrate inside
He begs for an answer to his question she dismisses him, inquires why? a ghostly quiet endures he pleads anew she refuses “You betray me to ask for a month of intimacy With your secretary” more reticence
The telephone rings four times she senses to vacate and notes that he speaks in whispers so as not to reveal conversation yet she pries on him stalks back and forth in desperate attempt to heed she weeps in silence
From that moment onward little connection befalls intimacy bluntly halts a veil of frost shrouds them she launches into drink he departs on a trip and for discernible motives she presumes he may never return
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4 Reviews Added on May 1, 2025 Last Updated on May 1, 2025 Author![]() Betty HermeleeBlack Mountain, NCAboutMy love of poetry results from my love of art. As a painter I am able to express myself on a canvas. As a poet my words come from my heart, my moods, sometimes sad, mostly upbeat. I like to use vivid .. more..Writing
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