Sunday, August 12, 2007

at the core, a hallow sound

tell me why i cannot start
whispers moaning, leave alone
hurt so stinging.
without changing.
start cannot i why me tell
alone leave, moaning whispers
stinging so hurt.
without changing.
tell me why i cannot start.


Jason Pestell said...

My voice cries out,
Though not a shout.
You my heart does seek
As one made so meek.

My past actions haunt--
You and I they taunt--
But I call to you now
In order to show how
From moment first revealed
I have sought in what I do
to tell them what I feel.

Please listen to my plea.
Do not hide from me
Your lovely voice so dear,
For my ears do long to hear.