I don't believe a word you say.
Your poetry rebutts it.
That tender, loving inner you,
Hibernates and roughs it.
Perhaps you feel a lethargy
Brought unto you by pain.
Take heart my gentle, poetess,
Your fires will blaze again.
Good, concise and very impacting in its simplicity and subject matter. Just not true of you. I've missed you and your writing.
I don't believe a word you say.
Your poetry rebutts it.
That tender, loving inner you,
Hibernates and roughs it.
Perhaps you feel a lethargy
Brought unto you by pain.
Take heart my gentle, poetess,
Your fires will blaze again.
Good, concise and very impacting in its simplicity and subject matter. Just not true of you. I've missed you and your writing.
Jessica onelilartist
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today it's winter
tomorrow the summer wil return
so will warmth and paradise.
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Keep writing - keep the faith