playroom stories
Friday, August 9, 2013
Loss
The heart carries loss like a soldier,
stoic, strong, continuing to function
no words, no mourning by the grave
the silence spreads fast after dark
seeking comfort in a subtle cadence
but nothing eases the brutal quiet kept empty space
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