Wednesday, December 22, 2021

 

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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