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A Proclaimation of Procession

Harrowing eyes silently soaken,
Harkened by faint memories that tend,
To parachute in a drifting spirally motion,
Towards a ruptured souls dam to rende.
Your choice to sustain submerged in what's unspoken,
Is ever present while presented within.
Or, awareness of the acknowledgement apprehending to be unbroken,
And, obtain necessary transformation to transcend.
We have all been heartbroken.
Life's kindness like an unknown friend.
But, please, take my tears as a token.
That love still exists til the end.
©trazz79