Tears Outcry

I looked at him, kneeling by the sea From the reflections in water, he looked back at me The sempiternal rumination yielded a drop of tear It baptized me with the unvoiced fear It lifted my head to an impassive sky The gaudiest music ever, it did outcry   A drop alike was never shed... Continue Reading →

Looking At Me

When I look at him All I see is anger and passion. But those wet eyes Do say a story known to none. Those clenched hands, Once held her so tight. And for her could kill and pain someone With all their might. And yet again all he can do is scream. Just to question... Continue Reading →

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