The Washer
The washer spins, tumbling clothes, as thoughts tumble in my mind
New things I have learned today, that years I had tried to find
The truth is important as always, but some of it can hurt deeply too
All of it will come out in the wash, to be cleansing fully through
Loss, heartache, betrayal and all she lied
The depth of secrets held, when one died
Now, it is the time, as more surfaces to be known
With more evidence, of this long flight I have flown
Heidi Sands
9/3/17
Copyright © Heidi Sands | Year Posted 2017
Post Comments
Poetrysoup is an environment of encouragement and growth so only provide specific positive comments that indicate what you appreciate about the poem.
Please
Login
to post a comment