Loud
Cackling of crows
Proudly remorseful
Mourning the spilling of emotions
At the edge of the sea of tears
Softly
Whistling of the wind
Carrying hope between the clouds
At the edge of the sea of tears
Subtle
Whispering be strong beneath the winds whistle
Forgotten because of the crow cackle
At the edge of the sea of tears
Sound no more
But was not the case when betrayal was found
At the edge...
It fell, my broken heart made the sea of tears
August 2006
J.C. Horton
2006-08-02
13:53:06
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