Liberation

Just words on a page;
thoughts in her head.
A mere reflection
of things left unsaid

The whispers of a soul
scream from the pen
Igniting great passion
for life once again

The tears from her eyes
stain the surface below.
Surrounded by pain;
she needs to let go

The cries of a heart
lead back to this spot.
With a pen and paper,
and words she forgot

04/21/07

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