at times my soul aches from the loneliness
an my heart bleeds from a thousand scars
can you hear the sorrow in my silence
or have you not yet learned to hear my cry
from the shambles of life torn apart
comes the brambles of a shattered heart
but in a world filled with chaos
this will be not even a minor thing
unnoticed ................
the seasons will come an go
an my soul continues to ache
~ D Donner ~
To Ponder Introspection
"...you can hear the sorrow in my silence..." what a line of poetic opposition filled with so much meaning. Nice - Lady A
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