Dearest

You think you know it all,

My dearest.

How I wish-

I could enlighten you!

Unburden myself

from the sufferings;

Stave off the eternal sorrows it brings.

For, the ailments

familial isolation breeds;

Echoes harrowing pain

That reverberates

[ Like the cries of the white lady

Echoing through an empty night]

Breathes icy chill

Into the very depth

You call your own.

Reviews

[MoonChildPoetry]

very deep and moving. beautiful

[Nimfle]

Thank you :)