Sounds that Echo
I have heard the deafening
sounds of this raging River.
In her silence, echoes a voice
that did make me quiver.
For, the essence of her diatribes
at me, did deliver
a message so cruel, so cold,
it made my spirit shiver
to think that all I gave,
unappreciated was this giver.
From her heart, the depth
of her soul, not a sliver
of compassion, of
understanding, of acceptance.
She never even gave this silly
old fool a chance
at the joys, the pleasures
of a slow dance,
nor the intimacies, the
passions of romance.
B. J. “A ” 2
May 17th
2017