Martha C Dias Poems

Woman:
Tears well up
But you show them not,
Your mind is full of thoughts
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Tell me,
How would I know of your sorrows?
Which you never let show…
How would I know of your suffering?
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Redemption
We're all in search of
For it we seek high and low…
But while man only keeps searching
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I am more than a picture…
More than a silent image on the wall
Perceive me not as something to decorate your living space with;
Cause perception is nothing
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Touch;
As warm as the summer sun
On a cold somber winter morn
A touch does what words fail to do.
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