Inside (A poem)

Inside:

Teacups, patience

your voice as you say goodbye

Everything is breaking

This storm

It's unrelenting, this downpour.

I am sodden, I am so cold

And I want this to end.

There is warmth in your ice blue-grey eyes

There is nothing left inside

Come make your home deep inside

Light a fire inside

My hollow heart

Won't you come inside

Inside from the cold storm outside.