Each cries a secret.
Each cries a secret.
Jean, whose laughter flashed over depths of terror,
And Eloise, who desired to love but dared not;
Doris, who turned alone to the dark and cried,
They are blown away like windflung chords of music,
They drift away; the sudden music has died.
© 2020 Inspirational Stories
© 2020 Inspirational Stories