As I stare numbly at the screen,
words assault my inner being.
So many thoughts invade my mind
I have to shut down for awhile.
Emotions churning like butter being whipped,
feeling pain and hearing cries for many miles.
Teardrops falling quickly, frozen in time,
a salty sea that evaporates unseen.
Images flashing swiftly across eyelids
crusted, tightly shut, seering pain...
we were once innocent children
like the many that have died, what a shame.
Days harvested into years
have changed our naive views.
One fact, forever certain...
part of me is part of you.
Love tinka
I am sorry that your brother has to go
I hate that all of these young people need to be in that hellish place
God Bless him and God bless you
Justin
Carmen