Wind
Blowing
Leaves falling
Branches pointing
Naked to the sky
Bare I too am pointing
Nothing to dress myself in
Except the pure pain of my life
As the wind grows stronger I am blown
Eventually to rest on the ground
Wind
Blowing
Leaves falling
Branches pointing
Naked to the sky
Bare I too am pointing
Nothing to dress myself in
Except the pure pain of my life
As the wind grows stronger I am blown
Eventually to rest on the ground
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So sad a poem! I hope things will be looking up soon!!
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very sad poem Lorraine 💜💜 feel better soon! 🫶🫶
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