When words are not enough.

When words are not enough
With something more required,
That something more that last
Enduring past the anger.
In all my contemplations
I come up short
And tears run long
And nothing I can say will due
To mend a broken heart
And I with mine
And you with yours.
The chasm grows
And tears run long.
Motion replaces devotion
and each its own conclusion,
Then silence speaks,
The words; they seize
And tears run long,
When words are not enough.