Woe Woe
a flickering
angst
descends
deepens
splinters
peace-of-mind:
limpid
lines
become
curves,
touch
raw
nerves,
plunder
contentment:
bitterness
erupts...
the rainbow's
promise..
..unheard
Copyright © Brian Strand | Year Posted 2018
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