Seeking and Searching – October 12, 2019

Doree Grief, life, love, poetry November 4, 2019 1 Minute

I find myself

Chasing

This constant high.

Take me

Where she took me.

Let me feel

Again

And again.

Until

I can feel no longer,

Or it doesn’t matter.

I stir this pot we’re in

Until it boils over.

I see the flaw,

And there

Is no fixing what is broken.

Just living with what is left

And hoping…

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Published November 4, 2019

mtaggartwriter says:

November 5, 2019 at 4:31 pm

Well done. I enjoy this photo

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1. Doree says:
  
  November 5, 2019 at 6:29 pm
  
  😊 thank you.
  
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Subbashini Meenakshi Sundaram says:

November 5, 2019 at 7:45 pm

Beautiful, gives hope to painful heart

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1. Doree says:
  
  November 5, 2019 at 7:47 pm
  
  Thank you so much ♥️.
  
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