Beads of Pain
Photo credit: Alvimann from morguefile.com
Like beads of rain upon glass
My pain gathers
Each droplet
A heartache
Forming a mass
Within my soul
Dana
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Thoughts, feelings, words burn within my soul and yearn to spill forth from my fingertips in the form of poetry...
Ouch--but I so get it--
ReplyDeleteDefinitely ouch! Such a common feeling though... Thanks Audrey!
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