She Cries Your Name

She Cries Your Name. . .

Come home to me my children
I am so lonely now.
I crave your sweet attention
Any time that you will allow.

Bring back to me your sweet song
I am so very low.
I need the lilting music
Not this cawing of the crow.

The spells I cast
No longer last.
I am alone
With my own past.

Come home, come home
I call to you, please
Come home, come home
My pain to ease.

Come home to me my children
I am so lonely now.
I crave your sweet attention
Any time that you will allow.

a rhonda original© 2010

Poetry inspired by :

The White Witch
by Susan Weller

She Cries Your Name

Rhonda Strickland

Sun City, United States

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