Pain silencedA Poem by WillHBIIIListen to the pain Follow him out the door Outside listen to the wind She whispers hard to hear But the stone speaks primitive Primitive slow in plain language The message is complex Too complex for the stone His mother lives far far away She knows all ills Her house is by the sky She is the mountain crown See her and she will do her part call our father Listen to the pain Silenced © 2010 WillHBIII |
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