sorrow


sorrow

There is a softness
in your sorrow.
dry tears caress
war-torn skin
our hearts’ battles
play out on cheeks
and fingertips
and goosebumps.

There is a loss
upon your lips
broken and cracked.

 

 

-Sarah Louise –

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