Heed the echos of a heartache,
anguished sear of reverie.
Feel its scalp bleed down her face,
scathing tears of memories.
See the eyes that once freely smiled
fading with defeat.
As silent fields in which she lies
drift away with night’s conceit.
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I feel sad, but it is beautifully descriptive….
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Just awesome!
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No words.
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So delightful my dear sister! An awesome poem!
Thank you, Wendell! 🙂
Exquisite read, tones of the subject positivity sing from the words
Thank you, dear. 🙂