She's her own sustenanceA Poem by wolfie
Annual doses of despair and pain
Tick tock Season of Rain Eventually Those nightly terrors and tears No longer able to be kept in the cage Come along for the ride Everywhere, emotions host in the heart like tar in valves Outside of the door She carries a rainstorm in her, a flood rising from a broken dam Yet She'll use the flood to bring life back to the land © 2019 wolfie |
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Added on January 7, 2019 Last Updated on January 7, 2019 |

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