Saturday, January 19, 2019

Stop

The rush of words
of shattered hearts
relinquish pains within

While questions loom
and statements asked
of hidden grief of sin

Till once at point
one calls for halt
and quiet peace resides

Now all at rest
continued tides
no more to haunt the minds
With n'er retard
nor slowing pace
or gradual affix

The stop twas set
within the mind
of party one transfixed

Agreed upon
by party two
with gotcha born response

No more to hear
the lessons sneered
the gradual ensconce

So stop they shall
per thus request
of selfish party one

While silence reigns
o're feelings harmed
discussion present none




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