The Wrecking
So delicate at touch, when loudness occurs
hush.
A moment will arrive where we
must consider trust.
The broken may remember a tender
emotion, we've entered in a silent
type of devotion.
Burning wisdom, courage, & strength,
turning ourselves in to a wonder of
weakness that it leaves us
speechless.
The Wrecking is a reckoning upon
the fire, who is the liar.
Copyright © Roger Byrd | Year Posted 2023
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