Poems Of A Beautiful Storm

Broken.

A deep dark void
Yet to be filled
A cold tender heart
Yet to be healed.

By day it's strong,
Beautiful and bright
None have seen its tremble
In the dead of night.

It seems protected
No signs of fear
But there is only so much
This heart could bear.

The rock solid wall
Begins to break down
Things never seen
Begin to be found.

-Felicity Finney