Our Loneliest Tears
I made your voice when I dreamed
of a resounding conviction
I told your name only
when voices seemed to fit
I wrote it only in syllables
Even when none stood their test
I cried in tears when these syllables could
only stream
Copyright © Lebo Bopalamo | Year Posted 2015
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