To Fill an Empty Heart Your arms tremble as you fiercely gather Weeping wishes in a dry valley. You’re a wanderer weaving an aching womb Between know & echo. Startled like a grebe Crashing a wake, Throbbing with blurred sorrow, Yet without a song. Share this:TwitterFacebookTumblrLinkedInLike this:Like Loading... Related
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Didn’t know you wrote poetry. Hoping to read more. Heavy, and thoughtful, this one is. Thinking I’ll let my addled brain mull on this one for a while. Thank you, Lee Carlton E. Kelly
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