I sit
Waiting for a spark
Of words
Words that should be flowing
But aren’t
Words that are in my heart
But are not reachable
By the grief
The endless grief of lost parents
And lost relationships
I sit
And wonder how life
Could get any better
I sit
Waiting for a spark
Of words
Words that should be flowing
But aren’t
Words that are in my heart
But are not reachable
By the grief
The endless grief of lost parents
And lost relationships
I sit
And wonder how life
Could get any better
Beautiful! The last line is a grabber!
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Thanks, Barb!
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Beautiful with a brilliant ending! Thank you for following BrewNSpew.
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Thank you! I’m so glad you like it.
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You’re welcome.
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First poem I’ve ever written!
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Reblogged this on Revolving Around Life and commented:
Hearttouching. Same feelings here. God Bless you.
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Thank you so much. I so appreciate that you found a message for you as well!
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Heart touching.
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Thank you so much!
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