Monday, February 28, 2005

The Past...

Silence....Silence it fills the night time air.
Chilling a soul to the bones.
No honking horns.
No owls crys.
Not even the flutter of a bat.

Screams....Screams they pierce the darkness.
Cutting one to the soul.
Pain in the agony.
Pain in the ravaging.
Brokenness in the wailing.

Abandoned....Abandoned as the soul and body bleed.
No hands to heal.
No words to sooth.
Not even a whisper of hope.

This is how my body and my soul felt for a while there....broken, ravaged, and bleeding.... I was screaming in the silence of the night...and none would come to my aid...who were willing to tend the bleeding.  At still feels this way...but now I have those who aid me...and I do them.

~ Traveller Gal, out!

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