My heart is breaking under the silence that's ringing in my soul
My face is a featureless plate of missing you
served for each meal not taken
each spoon stacked neatly in the drawer
no food for stone lips, wooden hands
If you hear me crying out for you through sleepless notes that hang in the stairwell
reach through the lighted window
and tell me you will always remember that I love you
Drifting ever further out onto the sea of infinity
Into the unknown and unknowable
Where it is only faith, and hope, and prayers
Embroidered billows, flowing, flowering teardrops
Finding fertile ground - There is the lesson
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Gaille Hunter
Gaille "Gypsy Heart" Hunter is a visual artist as well as a singer-songwriter, poet and fashion designer.
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