8:26 am

8:26 am

A Poem by mae

in the ruins
past all the dust
a dancing flame
and hands you can trust.

may 13th. alive.

© 2024 mae


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Out of the darkness comes light. When rock bottom has been reached, the only way is up. A helping hand can work wonders. Fine brevity here dear Mabel.

Chris

Posted 1 Year Ago


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hello, my name is mae. I have been writing poetry for about 3 years now and am constantly looking for new ways to improve. friending works two ways. if I review your poems, I expect you to do the s.. more..