I write because it makes me smile. I read because it makes me think.
Posted on February 4, 2020
by Sharon Vander Meer
Pain is plain, a heart’s wretched stain that weeps in the night when hope takes flight. Grieve as you must for love withered to dust, let go of your grief, find release. You’ve done your best, lay your pain to…
Category: Life, PoetryTags: Alone, Broken, Despair, fear, Homeless, hope, peace, Pray
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