Hearing Poem

I long for the sound of the ocean at night
Miss the laughter of my family on holidays
Dread the sound of the life takers voice
Can hear so plainly the pain behind my mother’s scream
I long for the sound of my grandpa’s heartbeat
Miss the music from the good old days
Dread the sound of the crying baby
Can hear so plainly the pain behind my father’s tears

October 23, 2007. Uncategorized.

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