The end
Has come, silent
Is the scream that rises
Its notes paralysed pain too great
To be
Contained
And the sound of breaking, pounding
Waves on sandy shore frees
Remembrances
So deep
The end
Has come, silent
Is the scream that rises
Its notes paralysed pain too great
To be
Contained
And the sound of breaking, pounding
Waves on sandy shore frees
Remembrances
So deep
What a poignant poem Lorraine
LikeLike