February 28, 2020
a poet's playground, alternate avenues, reflective healing
i found you wandering with no place to go i found you wondering if you were alone every door seemed shut windows locked no light could enter shades drawn tight with thoughts of loneliness and despair thinking no one would
This is so beautifully written. I am moved to tears thinking of special people no longer present. Thank you.
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