Juxtaposition May 3, 2015 by apoetic1 5 I am over this underwhelming Reclaiming what was never lost Feeling the depth of unfeeling when payments don’t cover the cost Wearing nudes to dress my soul Invested partner in the walk alone Hidden in what’s been exposed Giving up notions of “my own” Flying highest among the fallen Where I’m broken, His love has sewn Now I sink into the heavens as a stranger where I belong. Share this:TwitterFacebookLike this:Like Loading... Related
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A beautiful tender piece. 🙂
Thank you so much Nomzi.
You are most welcome Nik. It is lovely to meet a fellow poet. 🙂
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