<center>The wind…
That through
Barren limbs sighs
Soulful sound
That seeps round
Loose windowpanes
And sides
The silent sound
From anguished eye
The heart
That cries out “why! ”
Tis the soul-torn
Sound of tears
We hear…
Sound made
…when Angels cry…
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Dedicated to John and Ron Whalen and Ken Richmond
Gone but ne'er forgotten
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem