![]() Through The Mourning VeilA Poem by Truly Ross-WisehartThrough the mourning veil Shadows mill about the room Each at their own pace
Watching as they move Bearing witness to their pain Reaching for solace
Thoughts becoming words Softly spilling from their lips Stale utterances
Crying, wounded souls Left behind to navigate With their broken hearts ©TRW Image Source © 2011 Truly Ross-WisehartAuthor's Note
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