A Mornings Word 11/14/07 Poem by wordsy wright

A Mornings Word 11/14/07



A mumbled roar of thunder
buried deep inside
a saddened soul set asunder
steeped in sorrows
it now abides

Echoes with in the silence
like the beating of a lonely heart
A kaleidoscoping cascade
of tears on her cheeks part

And the cry of one heart breaking
not forsaking
all the hurt that brings the pain
and leaves you with a raking
there's no faking
when there's nothing left to gain

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