It Arrived


It Arrived



It arrived like a knife to cut away

the wound, perfect on the outside –

a miracle of unworn proportions.

At first it was high and bright,

a little less than magic but so much more

than simple bread. Soft, sweet, somewhat

urgent – it pulled you from isolation, helping you

release the deep betrayal that fused to your insides.

Now like summer, its happy season has passed,

and the dull breath of neither-here-nor-there

has arrived. He never calls, never needs

just to hear your voice.

You are unsure if you even like his smile, his style

of polite irritation and control.

Ear to the ground, settling with lack

until you make a decision –

one last effort to receive the miracle in full,

hold hands with someone where love is mutual,

something of passion

to count on.



Copyright © 2010 by Allison Grayhurst




First published in “Now Then Manchester – Word Life, Issue 41” April 2017


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“Allison Grayhurst intertwines a potent spirituality throughout her work so that each poem is not simply a statement or observation, but a revelation that demands the reader’s personal involvement. Grayhurst’s poetic genius is profound and evident. Her voice is uniquely authentic, undeniable in its dignified vulnerability as it is in its significance,” Kyp Harness, singer/songwriter, author.

“Allison Grayhurst’s poems are like cathedrals witnessing and articulating in unflinching graphic detail the gritty angst and grief of life, while taking it to rare clarity, calm and comfort. Grayhurst’s work is haunting, majestic and cleansing, often leaving one breathless in the wake of its intelligence, hope, faith and love amidst the muck of life. Many of Allison Grayhurst’s poems are simply masterpieces. Grayhurst’s poetry is a lighthouse of intelligent honour… indeed, intelligence rips through her work like white water,” Taylor Jane Green, Registered Spiritual Psychotherapist and author.



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