Loneliness
I have erected too many statues in the name of love.
Not even they subdued!
Steadily, they tore themselves from their pedestals
and left...
There is no love!
God weeps in my heart...
Don’t cry, Father!
Copyright © Ruxandra Duca | Year Posted 2013
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