Vine
Loneliness creeps
The heart weeps
Unresolved issues find
Their way through blind
Places dark as black
There is no going back
Yet the vine grows
Entangling the mind
Answers waiting to find
To lift these burdens
That are too heavy to weigh
For things I cannot say
Heidi Sands
12/12/16
Copyright © Heidi Sands | Year Posted 2016
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