Tuesday, July 5, 2011

BROKEN

By 
Phillip Chidavaenzi

The poignant loneliness, 
In your eyes, 
With sadness I read 
Like the biting lines, 
Of a poet so heart-broken

The silent tears, 
Throughout the day I see 
Your sobbing, 
Throughout the silent night
Like glowing cigarette stubs, 
Jab at my heart 

Give me your hand
Through the night
With you, 
I will walk. 

(c) P. Chidavaenzi, July 2 2010.

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