PTSD

A Poem by Geralyn Miller

Heart and mind wounded;

trying so hard to survive

in his strange new world.

© 2011 Geralyn Miller

Author's Note

A young man I love; a member of my chosen heart family is in such pain post four tours in Afghanistan and two in Iraq. All I can do is listen when he needs to talk.

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Sai	this is so deep and mindful and painful and hopeful at the exactly same time. Beautiful. Posted 10 Years Ago this is so deep and mindful and painful and hopeful at the exactly same time. Beautiful. Rating /100

Fuzzy_Poluzah

Shiny and new, but at the same time the complete opposite. I liked it.

Posted 12 Years Ago

Chris

Gunfire has this SOUND
that never quite fades away
...and the smell - of was.

Chris

Posted 14 Years Ago

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Added on June 23, 2011
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Author

Geralyn Miller

Phoenix, AZ

About

I was born in the year of the Dragon, and am prone to roaring for amusement's sake. I have been writing poetry since I was eight. That's right, fifty years of poetry, all written in longhand. In ad.. more..