The Widow Of Love

How does it feel to be a Widow
When love has died
In your eyes?

What does it take to bring back
The emptiness of
sorrow

Widow of Love
Caring torches of faithfulness
Widow of Love
Rupture calls in schools of fishes

Webb feelings together
Hold on to faith
Through stormy weather
Will you stay?

Straining the strand to parting
Malign to kindness call

Dark images
Sprawled in blood on the Walls*
Of images still existing
Images still existing

*The Walls - Jerusalem, where the jews go to pray.


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