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Christina New Member
since 1999-08-18
Posts 1Glen Burnie, Maryland USA |
The emptiness I feel inside is causing me to die. A slow slow death, like a flower withering in the seering sun. It tries and tries to withstand the heat-always feeling like giving up. After hours of pain the sun leaves-in it's place comes the moon. Shining bright-bringing relief from the painful day. A calm surrender surrounds the flower, finally at peace. Only to wake in the morning once again. |
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Severn Member Rara Avis
since 1999-07-17
Posts 7704 |
How very sad, Christina - and flowers are such beautiful things. I hope you get some life-giving water here at Open Poetry.  |
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Member Seraphic
since 1999-05-20
Posts 21191Cape Cod Massachusetts USA |
Here ya go Christina - Welcome....  |
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