•• Crawl From The Ashes ••
With a heart heavy, weary and thin,
I think of how things could have been
Saddened, I ponder to my chagrin
A thought crosses my mind ….
Is there really love of this kind?
Right from the start,
She took a hold of my heart,
Now, it's all torn apart
Yet here I stand
Wishing to hold a hand
Through a life I planned
I try to stand tall
Yet still I fall
With this hurt
I rebuild my wall
So, I crawl from the ashes
Heal my hearts' gashes
As waves of life splashes
© Tim Mabry
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