A Deaf Cry
deathless shrieking echo of a drop
drips to profound depths of emptiness
daggers prevail as they are plunged continuously
deep into the heart of a love
listen
try to here the sound
feel its presence
it is the cry of a porcelain doll
anguish emptiness chaos and fear
are all sounds of its daunting tears
unable to move
she tries to cry out
howls of pain
shrinking echoes of tears
the cry of her voice lingers through walls of empty ears
hold me
touch me
accept me
can you see
I am here
original writing by
marlo suderski
8/26/1992
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