Monday, May 30, 2011


Write for her the story of
The souls inside us.
Where all the heads are held high,
and space finds safety,
In the quiet between breaths
Of our heartbroken,
Beautifully bare and alone,
Body shaking cries.
Where cold and cutting
Pain finds the undying smile
And they linger there,
To hold each other awhile.

1 comment:

  1. This is a beautiful poem!
    I invite you to share it as part of the "Journey of The heart: Women's Spiritual poetry" project.
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