I Cry Alone
Sweet perfection
An etched white rose
Everlasting sunshine
Comes evening to show
My loving star shine
And yet
Still...
I cry alone
And there she stood
Hair aflutter
behind the door
I Peer
Of fear
Of silence
I gaze
Copyright © Rick Parise | Year Posted 2023
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