Come and Gone

Unbidden, this came.

It claims all thoughts.

I wish it untrue,

but what is done

I cannot undo.

It calls and beckons

and I am helpless

to the soft whispers

and jumps from my heart.

My heart, my relentless fire,

now burns bright for you.

And what is done,

I cannot undo.

But you can, I've seen,

for you have undone me.