I was not prepared for this,
this presence suddenly so near...
could I be spared this...
this undefined fear?
When you declared this...
with your resigned premier--
this intrusion here,
here in my being,
so used to fleeing, without
even seeing, or even
disagreeing...
you made me want something,
on this occasion.
Truly, a home invasion.
Nice poem! i really love it specially the last line of it. My warmest wishes to you. Ladydp2000