The Whelm – December 25, 2019

Doree Grief, life, love, poetry December 26, 2019December 26, 2019 1 Minute

What happens

In the moment

Just before it hits you

The whelm

Of your non existent dreams

The dreams you

Think you want to play

In your head

Only to

Make you wake

Drenched

And submerged

In the love

That surrounded

You once upon a time

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Published December 26, 2019December 26, 2019

YouLittleCharmer says:

December 26, 2019 at 1:47 am

Beautifully written as ever 🖤🖤

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1. Doree says:
  
  December 26, 2019 at 2:51 am
  
  Thank you, much love to you ❤️
  
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YouLittleCharmer says:

December 26, 2019 at 11:44 am

🖤🖤

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