My Heart Wounded Grey

Some miles away,

deep in my heart.

I have a wound,

some dusky grey.

 

Do you have,

any muslin cloth,

clean enough,

to heal that way?

 

I found nothing,

inside my heart,

to give you a hope,

in a sunshine way.

 

I cried enough,

with this lonely heart,

still found it,

wounded grey.