In Your Ear – September 30, 2020

Grief, life, love, poetry 1 Minute

My words

Cannot droop

As low as I

Want to take them

I can’t even

Beg them to go

Where they need to be

They traipse

Along

My fissure

Occluding

The space

I’ve always

Wanted to inhabit

Published by Doree

Grief Out Loud. Art. Life

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