If We Hold on Together...
Hold On We all cry… Truth, in so much denial Acquiescence on grim trials Infiltrations of frustrations Confusions and delusions So much of each Dripping in grief Yet we all remain In the same container Of condescension and disdain If we let it thrive on us We reach for the hand Of the one lost Grip it and speak Speak to the heart of pain Gentle touch to stop the pouring rain Of the misery told by the silence of her tears A story narrated loud In an unspoken stillness of her sorrow We reach for... Sign in to see full entry.