i whisper
a soft word
from my heart
it is heard
by no one
not for naught
i cry
a soft tear
from my heart
it is felt
by no one
not for naught
no sorrow
tis this
no fear
…………..no pain
a soft tear
that whispers
…………..my name
Explore:
a poet's playground
More from the playground:
free floating
it’s a good day
to hibernate
meditate hours away
let time slip by
no counting of minutes
nothing to inhibit
your mind
relax
your reflexes
reduce
your reactions
erase stress
remove strain
floating freely
weightless
in space
Gwenneth, I think this is great…each time i read it I could feel it more…..very nice ….Thank You
Thanks for posting this G. I remember …. I remember the haunting pain and my climb from the hole I was in and your never ending presence of non-judge mental friendship.