She stayed stock-still, as they sifted,
Rummaged through her anatomy,Depicted in the sullen shades of gray,
Hatred hemming their steely cold eyes!
A brief deluge of weary, weak sighs,
Bitter remorse, unspoken reproach oozed
From a strained surmise—it’s a girl…
–an excerpt from my poem -Whispers from Another Realm, Emotions and Rebirth from Impish Lass Publishing House
A poem close to my heart finds a place here! Glad to find a space among talented writers and poets.
The book is available on Amazon and the impish lass website!