Brittany

April 12, 2017
6:27 pm

Brittany

As the violin cries
I sing 
As the cello weeps
I rejoice 
As the base howls
I speak with you
saying 
My love 
I am here
standing beside 
the sunrise 
needing your light
to play for 
your sehnucht
I hear you 
cry no more
I am here

Deborah R. Shaw 
The Silent Stalker