Heartsick


It was just a week ago
but feels like years
I last saw your face
seven days without light
no tunnel at the end
A week since I heard your voice
rich and deep
filled with precious laughter
and words of love
Now a thundering deafness
floods my soul
beating in time
with my restless heart
 



Comments:
 
Jan   Jan wrote
on 8/15/2009 12:45:09 AM
a sad poem filled with longing..though lonely, i enjoyed the read..

kiwigirl
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writing kiwigirl
The best and most beautiful things in the world cannot be seen or even touched. They must be felt with the heart
--Helen Keller
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