"I am hearing poetry when awake, dreaming poetry when asleep, breathing poetry with each breath, I am living in a poem."

Wednesday, May 25, 2011

Silent Love

I sit silent in my love.
Who can I tell?
My confession
would bring pain.
I have given
my heart away
knowing it
will never return.

©Susie Clevenger 2011


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