Primeval scream <br />is buried <br />deep within <br />every mother son. <br /> <br />Locked away <br />awaiting to be <br />heard man <br />today friend. <br /> <br />Perhaps tomorrow <br />inner call <br />hopes to awake <br />grab the heart. <br /> <br />Wake the soul <br />tear apart <br />open wide <br />the window shutters. <br /> <br />To allow <br />awakening within <br />the growing <br />oppressed shudder. <br /> <br />You or me <br />might call <br />expose anew <br />the primeval scream.<br /><br />Wayne Falconer<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/the-primeval-scream/
