face lost in a crowd,
feet wandering empty streets.
voice crying out loud,
heart aching with every beat.
someone searching,
everywhere and endlessly.
soul battered and bruised,
pride wounded and left for dead,
ears deaf to good news,
eyes tear drenched in sleepless red.
isolation,
trepidation,
a body scarred with hate.
hope suffering long,
faith urging that its not too late.
3 comments:
This might be the most amazing thing of yours that I've ever read. I loved it. "Sleepless red" is the most beautiful way to describe what you were saying, I loved the term...wow. And I love that it ended with some faith. You rock my world!
I love you so freaking much! I agree with Brie, that was amazing...You have a way with words!
Love Always,
Whit
wow. um. ya. this was amazing! so beautiful and articulate. I like it alot.
I love ya.
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