A Woman In Rage
As she walks in a street,
all we see is a sweet
creature that is vulnerable
to a man who finds her adorable.
"I Love You", a man says to her.
"Do not have any taint of fear".
A time may come when scorn
becomes the order of the day;
a dark period when One
becomes two people, without a ray
of hope for their souls to rejoin.
A feminine figure of an ocean wave
then turns to storms and torrents
that can never cave
inside her burning soul; scars, resentments,
wounds, and silence scream out!
Dressed in black,
she resolves to mark
her lover out of existence,
with or without conscience...
Date: 28/02/2015
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