Wednesday, August 14, 2019

Houses of Hope




Houses of Hope


In all of the houses that held
hope
in her heart . . . .
still she stood in icy silence –
stone –
against the gashing
wounds
of windswept words –
and –
sometimes in the silence
she remembered
not to
weep.

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