The Scar Poem by Patti Masterman

The Scar



The scar has healed;
Now hear the blood crawl,
Memory's cross
Has many chapters.

Despair has echoes
In many chambers,
Rising voiceless
Clear to the rafters.

Sunday, February 27, 2011
Topic(s) of this poem: despair,memory
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