How tears disillusion
Stark worlds of stone
Cold places, hard pathsHow tears burn the chaff
Rain on the wounds
Sting and wash, cut pastLet the ache roar
Wildfire of my desecrated soul
Let the tears roll
I will stand like a mountain
Forever immovableWhisper in the night
Beyond the hills
Beyond the threatWhisper past the depths
Below the hollow
Below regretLet a hope stir
Rekindle the ash of my soul
Let the tears roll
I will stand like a mountain
Forever immovable

JE LEEST
Disillusioned: Poetry Collection
PoetryA smattering of my poetry, old and new. Be warned, they're dark, raw, real, emotional, spiritual, biased, prejudiced, horrid, and most of all disillusioned. Enter if you dare. Copyright © 2014 by Joy Cronjé All rights reserved. No part of this book...