The Silent Heart
Hear the Hurt of my heart
Rising and falling as a thousand discordant cries
Culminating to a crushing crescendo.
Hear the Hurt of my heart
An endless, senseless pounding
Agony - punctuated by each permeating beat.
Hear the Hurt of my heart
Bleeding raw
An incessant swarm, stinging and pollinating salt.
Hear the Hurt of my heart
Festering long-found hate
A torrent roaring in a turbulent sea.
Hear the Hurt
of my -
never mind.
Copyright © Rebecca Huxley | Year Posted 2017
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