Friend Poem by Jo R. Escher

I hear the words you never speak

I sense the pain you never show

I see the wounds that never bleed

I feel the tears that flow hidden deep within


I admire the strength that you have harnessed

I understand the seeds of anger and rage

I bare witness to this woman, this battered child

I lash out to those who do not hear your screams


I watch as you weave your web of self protection

I sit silent as the prey falls victim to your charm

I know well your survivors dance of pain

I question under my breath to whom does it belong


I have only words to gift you now

I accept that trust has long been forgotten you


I offer you my hand when help is needed

I offer you my heart when you are cold and alone

I offer you my shoulder if you are broken and hurt

I offer you my loyalty when others betray you


I call you by name

I call you friend

I call you by knowing

I call....

1/1/2007