Locked Gilded Silent pain Hidden away These words will never be spoken aloud
I live in Northern Ireland among history and myth, reality and dreams: mountains, bushes, trees, fields, historic sites and lots and lots of rain - hence the greenery!
#OctPoWriMo, Poetry
#OctPoWriMo, Alone, Hidden pain, pain, Poetry, Tetractys
October 6, 2019 at 4:22 am
Mysterious. I hope you feel better!
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I love to read and to write.
Poetry is
a release,
an escape,
catharsis,
fun,
a way to express myself.
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October 6, 2019 at 4:22 am
Mysterious. I hope you feel better!
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