To Nomad1
Payed brief visit upon your site
Read how life would take a bite
Not small morsel but like starved beast
Consuming you just shy of least
They saddened me to read of innocence
Young at heart, where things unpleasant
Syphoned moments once effervesent
Young mother whose heart became
Target of sort incurring pain
That still today scars bare the mark
Callous and cruel of life lived dark
I read of dreams you had and lost
Of prized emotions all yours the cost
Sincerity would take it's leave
Upon your heart you wore on sleeve
Rain unseen pours upon you
Short of breath difficult too
Almost near death of soul yours kept
Countless tears fallen broken too wept
Your writes would raise white flag although
So much of you needs to be told
So write again and keep writing
For it's in you to keep on fighting
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