The Silent Cry
The Silent Cry
Bob Quigley
I sense without hearing
Observe but do not see
Vibrations on my heart
Receive the silent cry
It echoes on my soul
Wrapped as in a dream
Reality denied
Believe the silent cry
Soon it will depart
Yet the essence is still there
I reach to touch its veil
Retrieve the silent cry
I know not whence they come
The whispered waves of pain
Casting a net of sorrow
I grieve the silent cry
First place in Michael Falotico's "Sounds of a Cry" contest
Dedicated to all the children of the world that will not eat today
Copyright © Bob Quigley | Year Posted 2011
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