Divinity
The soft crying sound
Muffled in the pillow
The hurting eye lids
The hurting heart.
The dark quiet night
The menacing silence
The muffled outcry
The hurting throat.
The sleeping baby
Peace, calm, quiet
Then she dreams
She laughs and giggles.
Sweet sounds
in the vicious silence
Innocence amidst violence
Life amidst death.
The divine smiles.
The divine soothes.
posted by Tuya @ 08:06
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