Hope held in cold hands long aching
Heart bled hot close to breaking
Silence holds ponderous minutes
Stretched out
Numb
Shattered
A word softly spoken
A touch longed for but not expected
Reality warms what hope stole
Hope held in cold hands long aching
Heart bled hot close to breaking
Silence holds ponderous minutes
Stretched out
Numb
Shattered
A word softly spoken
A touch longed for but not expected
Reality warms what hope stole
This is beautiful. I’ve been busy tonight, but I hope that tomorrow brings you much joy and peace. 🙂 You really do have a way with words.
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I’m sure it will.
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And I’m happy you liked it. ☺️
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