Is It Not a Word

Saying nothing I have said,
That love has said it all.

A crushing hand, that
Squeezes on my heart.

I remember nothing else
An ember nor a spark.

Saying nothing I have said,
That love has said it all.

James McLain Sunday, April 26, 2020
Copyright © | Year Posted 2022

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