I never meant to
hurt you. Drowning in despair,
I let your hand go,
but only for a moment
while I fought to save myself.
If you love me, tell
me, why was it so easy
to give up on me?
Was I not worth saving too?
You know I’d never leave you.
(A somanka is a combination of two tankas written in two different voices that carries a central theme of love. Each tanka is comprised of five lines with a syllable count of 5/7/5/7/7.)
I have learned a new poetic form. This is a great example for me. Thank you for words that resonated with me!