Threads of Muted Sound
"Caress the broken heart
with threads of muted sound,"
When your world falls apart,
In silence, is peace found,
Cherish the sutured soul
with a kind touch of love,
It's how you become whole,
Praying to God above,
Cater to shattered dreams
in quiet pondering,
When on your cheeks, tear gleams,
Keep thoughts from wandering,
Colour your vanquished mind
with positivity,
Let hues of hope remind
to prize tranquility.
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Copyright © Joanna Daniel | Year Posted 2023
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