Stone Palaces of Sarajevo - 1995
STONE PALACES OF SARAJEVO - 1995
If you must touch me in your way,
my deepest part no one has known,
you'll find more things than I can say
explaining why I've been alone.
Through Sarajevo, can we smile
when every heart is made of stone?
Though mine's been empty for a while
where one day flowers might have grown.
There's still a bit of hope in me
reflecting love I've never known,
and if you find it, you will see,
God's meant us not to be alone.
© ron wilson aka vee bdosa the doylestown poet
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