Illiterato
On a day of rememberance
Cold nostalgia
Playing in your eyes
Heart stabbed
With un-spoken words
Niether dead
nor alive
silent lies
mournful sorrow
Hidden in the uprise
No one said goobye
Not a word whisperd
crying in the sky
Forgotten words
shadowed grace
Copyright © Stacey Brackley | Year Posted 2012
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