No More

There came a day when she wept no more-
No fear, 
no pain
no ache within 
no judgment cast 
no weight of sin.

For burdens lofty
she could not hold-
the darkest story 
left untold.
And gruesome many
the image in mind 
serving no purpose
to leave behind

When dust as a shadow
falls covering the ground 
lost and forgotten 
not making a sound.
And best is silence
when answers don’t keep 
than bear soul to another 
causing them to weep.

As time runs its course
every changing the shore 
her face but a glint 
but she weeps no more.


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