EMPTY

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after the pink of romance

I looked into the eyes

of a painfully wrought love

 

and with the cold, starry hope of youth

hoped to find

what some call love

 

and when my heart was wrung

and dry

still I opened my hands

 

but tonight I find I have no tears

they have been shed

behind me

 

into the night I ask God

if there is something

I lack

 

and the empty silence shouts

that this empty, aching journey

is life

Published by coloradopoet

I am Cindy. I live in Denver Colorado, where I work as a RN in a neonatal ICU. I am a longtime lover of words, writing, reading and the piano. I am married to the love of my life who originally hails from the UK. We have three children who are tip toeing with adulthood.

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