Silent Tears

May 2, 2008
The breeze of a wind flows
gently, gently,
Taking a swipe at her face.

It dries her tears
gently, gently,
Chilling her soul.

Love lost, she gasps,
gently, gently,
Adding her scream to the cacophony of sound.

Heart ripped asunder
gently, gently,
Tears in silence fall.

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