m4m poem

lost language of lament

LOST LANGUAGE OF LAMENT  The wind doesn’t speak to me anymoreThe sunlight doesn’t wait for meNo prayers, nor bellsNo mourning voices, nor burning candlesCan shine the holy glimmers of goodbye The cold kiss of that winter night so blue bitterMy soul wounded and wearyWeeping with fatigue frustrationMy mind rimmed with shadowsMy emotions crash against meLike

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