Poetry

Grief (5-7-5)

Posted on 10/16/2019 by Jeanne

How the world appears

before my eyes, the circling

drops of dew arise.

—

I feel nothing but

everything is amplified

hearts I leave behind.

Author: Jeanne

thelonelyauthorblog says:

10/16/2019 at 7:48 pm

Beautiful

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1. Jeanne says:
  
  10/16/2019 at 8:58 pm
  
  Thanks bunches! 🙂
  
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joey who? says:

10/16/2019 at 7:28 pm

Wow. . .so beautiful. . .so relevant. . .

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1. Jeanne says:
  
  10/16/2019 at 7:44 pm
  
  A very generous thing to say. Thank you. 🙂
  
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