I Cry
First a sigh begins the sequence
Then pain impales my tender heart
My lips kissed with trembles quiver
And teardrops fall for worlds apart
Disenchanted by fallen expectations
A siege estrange's my view
Breached by every implication
Want replaced substance I once knew
Lamentation's silent scream
Stripped of dignity's stoic face
About the time when shadows cast
Lucent pangs suppressed by weakened gates
I cry...
Sequestered only by my right
For I have earned each taste of salt
Which springs from wretched ferocity of plight
Concealed in my empirical vault
Lest wiped is the dampness off my skin
By one who has no portion divvied
For I have owned each drop therein
Knowing not relief in empath's pity
Tomorrow's morn will dawn and then
This "woe -is - me" will pass
A radiant sunrise will remind me of when
Faith dwelled securely in my grasp
Gratitude shall seize my debt
Affixing credit for emancipation
For tears command that they be let
To cure the souls vexation
Therefore, yes... I CRY
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Copyright © Sarai Virden | Year Posted 2014
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