Tuesday, 13 May 2014

His brooding stare

His brooding stare
She could not bear
There was a battle brewing 
Behind arctic blue eyes
His pain 
She felt
Like daggers plunging into her heart
She wanted to reach out
Cradle him in her arms
Slay all of his troubles
But she was too far
Separated by oceans of circumstance....

(c) SA MacNeil

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