Boundless
let the night cry its heart out
let its' tears fall unheard
they know no earthly bounds
it is more the slow crawl of old dull roses hanging
in slats of worn fallen garden fence
splintered in weed and branch and age
their own piercing thorns helpless
shrinking skies
songbirds no longer sing their cheerful little hymns
no reason to believe anyone will know
dust blows where there were once stars
a longing wind howls in the place of light
there are depressions where there were once hills
an agony of spaces out of place
let the heart cry out once more
it is soundless and most
unanswerable
JPPestana
Boundless
12.22.2021
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