The Glue of Tears
Peace
on earth -
hollow words
in my ears. Pain
and violence stain
the daily news. Trying
to make sense of senseless acts
I grow numb - coping with extremes,
Wondering if broken shards of peace
can be made whole using the glue of tears.
Copyright © Ann Roske | Year Posted 2012
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