With Nothing More to Lose

With Nothing More to Lose


I noticed there were rainbows


from the arc of tears then


like multicoloured waterfalls

of fractured

stained glass, poured upon

the pretty

yellow handkerchief you held

against those

most amazing eyes of yours ..

Oh’ my darling

look at me, they say I’m dying

and it feels

like I’ve got nothing more to lose ..