Theme: Love

Sickness of the Soul

They say "Love Hurts",
they were right.
A bitter aching
in my soul at night.
An epitome of pain,
the storm rages inside.
The fear and the shame
have forced my face to hide.
"Love knows no boundaries",
poetic mouths have said.
Yet unsurpassable distance
is difficult to tread.
An empty hole, a bitter cold,
these inside me stay.
Until our souls may meet again,
Oh, come that fateful day!

30-Oct-2005

More By  :  Lauren Weaver

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