Despondent

despondent these feelings invaded, conquered the very soul. shards of sadness line the road where, loss can lead to madness. words offered barely pierce stout walls, erected to protect her, from good intentioned hoverers, too many to be mentioned. she can not hear nor see the love that family, friends proffer all her thoughts are frozen still upon the loss that caught her. these words won’t mend things broken now inside this weary breast yet heart strings spun then woven can truly make a nest .