No words
for a splitting hurt
that wedges
it's corners
clutters her heart

No words
for a crying hurt
empty longing
for that something
to make everything better

but the darkness
does dip into daylight
and as silence lingers
just a little longer
the sun will split
the rain clouds
wide
open

there is no why
well, maybe sometimes
but in manners
of the hurt
there is no explanation
only sad songs
empty lullabyes'
and
long lost goodbyes

Someone please tell
the conductor
to slow down.