What They Knew

Published February 1, 2018 by tindertender

She is suffering

There is a hole in my heart
But you wouldn’t know it,
For it is held high with hope,
Sturdy, in a lie.

Long face held still as a mask,
Right next to friends behind glass.

Billowing wind blows all awry,
Scattered now …
Yet clouds stand still,
Eerily aglow behind faces, amidst ashes,
Near trees in cages.

What they knew …
I tried to use them,
I’m putting them back now.

Sometimes it works.
Life, and the care given it
Can create miracles
All around.


Leave a Reply

Please log in using one of these methods to post your comment:

WordPress.com Logo

You are commenting using your WordPress.com account. Log Out /  Change )

Google+ photo

You are commenting using your Google+ account. Log Out /  Change )

Twitter picture

You are commenting using your Twitter account. Log Out /  Change )

Facebook photo

You are commenting using your Facebook account. Log Out /  Change )

Connecting to %s

This site uses Akismet to reduce spam. Learn how your comment data is processed.

%d bloggers like this: