Infringing thoughts thunder in this cave of lonesomeness
Incarcerating with deafening peals of anguish and sorrow.
Inharmonious rhythms of yesterday’s esteemed dance steps
Invoke now wriggling fervours to blind and muted séances.
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What a mightily crafted approach to a pressing theme! !
I know of your countries wars and pain of killing. I pray for your peace. I pray now for you my unseen friend across the sea. God's Blessings upon you! God's Servant, Linda