BereavementA Poem by MCSLove knows not its own depth until the hour of separation. ~ Kahlil GibranPandemic
curse Disruption
of the norm Pain,
loss gives way to anger Pain
is measurable Sorrow
is incalculable Feeling
both is devastating © 2021 MCS |
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1 Review Added on February 7, 2021 Last Updated on February 7, 2021 AuthorMCSToronto, (GTA), CanadaAboutFor me writing, painting and photography are the best ways to talk without ever being interrupted. Poetry: the best words in the best order © 2024, M.C.S. - all rights reserved more..Writing
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