An Unwritten Life
The tragedy of an unwritten life
That no quill of scribe can unveil
Though seed was sown stands yet unknown
With no legacy to foretell
Plagued by a comedy of errors
A heart and soul that seeks mending
No dramatic page on this cosmic stage
In a play that's never ending
Surrounded by an intolerant cast
Sounds of silence echoes through the hall
Still they deeply bow with sorrowed brow
But not one shout for a curtain call
Copyright © Randy Freie | Year Posted 2024
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