An Unfelt GraspA Poem by Jane BryanTwo contrasted hands entertwined A loving grasp one must search to find One can search and keep their thoughts tied Yet you still have no luck, and you have cried
You cried every night for a lonely year Though you find nothing to stop the tear Your worst thought come out, the lonely fear That you can't find the voice that you want to hear
The voice of pure happiness puts away the fright Though you can't find the happiness this solitary night People look at you because you look very uptight From all the watching and wandering, your time to fight
You have old memories of a grasp around your finger That, to release, the grasp would always linger The grasp that was released made you become a singer Because you were screaming the pain, it was a sudden stinger
Now you must search for the grasp once more The person who left became a sudden sore They ment so much that they have you torn Between walking away or waiting for the horn
The horn is a beep to keep you awake So that if they come back you can take Take the grasp that only they can make Nothing else will suffice, not even a fake
The grasp will be there, always with you Of your dad and mom and the memory of those two They come back even when you are not around And then they cannot hear the gasping sound © 2010 Jane BryanAuthor's Note
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Added on April 23, 2010 Last Updated on April 23, 2010 AuthorJane BryanLittle Rock, ARAboutMy real name is Sarah. I am a creative person who always cares! I love to meat new people! my friends embrace my dorkiness! I love my friends and family! I am a cliche person full of hopes and dreams!.. more..Writing
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