Saturday, 10 December 2022

QUIET AGONY

QUIET AGONY

Tears are 
Blinked away
Before
They fall
Revealing 
Pain...

No words
Are spoken
At least  
Not aloud...
Though much is
Said
With no sound!

The unartistic
Painter
Has splashed
Life's colors
On the
Canvas so blank...

The life
Of the hues
Drip like blood
In a pool...

Creating an
Unfathomable 
Mural!

Such disgrace
What a plight
Alone
To fight...

Against the
Stacked odds
Of paint brush
On the paint
Of fragile
Life...!

      FREDERIKA MENEZES 

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