I clung to a marvelous healing
It looked and felt so right.
Though the stretch of imagination could be seen miles away,
and yet I still accepted silence for so long.
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A Weed Surrounded By Flowers
PoetryThrough poetry she felt the weight on her shoulders slowly fade as her thoughts and emotions went from her heart and swayed through the pen to the paper. Her life full of poems waiting to be written and read. She will no longer be silent, and this i...
