Presence

In the midst of the pouring rain
I scream your name
But only silence in return
A hurting soul needs no call
Only a warm embrace
Where words have no place or meaning
Presence is all I crave
But find only emptiness and haunted dreams
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Hi Erica Loots!!.........don't think I've read you before (my loss).........but I REALLY liked this write.........love the subject matter here..........well conceived..........and beautifully delivered..........i'll be reading more............smiles.........T xx