Fay Slimm.

Felt but Unheard

 

 

Felt but Unheard.


Here I am
inside your stillness and before more grief breaks
I will stop swell of teardrops.

I see your distress and shall melt it away. 


Here I walk 
before hours of darkness and as first star appears
I will share every twilight

I stand, a whisper away so listen and hear.


Here I lie 
betwixt your sobbing and defeated sense.
I will in empathy act. 

I taste the heartache of your nightly unrest.


Here I sit 
viewing your need and knowing your dreams
I am here with much caring.

Felt but unheard I see each breath you breathe.

 

Here I wait until

love finds a way

and it will.