Still the Wind Knows

Silent cries

As we spoke with knives

It always hunt us

A troubled mind with dust

Uneven steps we take

Along the shore of regrets

Taking  peril sides

To ride thy disheveled tides

We spoke with our eyes

With silent lullabies

It is all hidden 

Crippled and dead within

No one hears

The battle cry we fought

Still engraved in me

a love we have lived

A happy endings

We've seen in between rifts

It's always there

Deep down but never gone

As time will come it'll never shows

Perhaps the wind still knows.

Astraea~

Reviews

[Coyote Poetry]

A amazing poem shared dear Astraea.
"The battle cry we fought
Still engraved in me
a love we have lived
A happy endings"
I did liked the above lines. Those battle cries. We will remember. And the love we knew. Thank you for sharing the amazing poetry and your thoughts.
Coyote

[Astraeaa]

Thank you for the review

[Coyote Poetry]

You are welcome dear poet.

[KATHY SUE SILLS]

This was beautifully written!