WeepingA Poem by Tarry Franck
I speak from the soul
I speak from the flesh Since your departure My life has been a chaotic mess, I bleed inward I bleed outward In hopes of feeling closer to you My flesh at times, an open wound, The tears I shed I pray will cleanse What I have bled, I dream of you in my arms Then awake to what is real Your body...your flesh I will no longer feel I weep for you, since you've been gone I weep for what is to come I weep for, you are no longer here to hold me When I'm in need to bare my naked soul. © 2012 Tarry FranckReviews
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Added on September 22, 2012Last Updated on September 22, 2012 AuthorTarry FranckLA, United States Minor Outlying IslandsAboutOnce upon life...there was time more..Writing
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