Spilling Forth

What is it that shadows a shooting star to a dull grey dim

Prayers seemingly blocked by the barrier of my own sin

So much for a new loving family, breadth of kith and kin

Today mounds of dark soil spread over my coffin for all to see

With only curdled blood where a warm heart used to be

Crystal jars filled with tears spill forth to God above…

Last February - professed it was the end of her love

It’s from الله