Dark Spots Dark spots against the brilliant sun In darkness the cold deed was done We were talking so freely Sharing secrets without fear In the buzzing silence of the moving car You told us your own heart And for a moment Silence was all anyone could hear Sick of heart, I listened hard To your tale that was never to leave The walls of that moving van Nor the hearts and minds of those who heard it. You told us of the seed that had been planted The seed that blossomed into a thousand later fears Floating through your life Through all your years. I wasn't sure what to say So in silence there I stayed I don't know if inside I cried Or silently prayed, right then. Your voice spoke those words so easily But I cannot know your thoughts- What struggle you must have had Deciding whether or not To tell us. Dark spots against the brilliant sun In darkness our silence was won << go back Raemanzu's Home on the Web
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