Day-10 OctPoWriMo-2020
Prompt : Letting Go
Prompt: Free verse
Rejection,
That one word
Still hurts and haunts
Many seasons have passed
But, the ache never stops
Those dark days surface
Once in a while
Bringing the demons
Crawling out of the womb
So dark
That they penetrate
Every pore
Of the skin.
Maybe those scars
Will heal
When the body is at peace
In the softly mowed earth.
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Sunita, I could feel the pain in your words.
ReplyDeleteYes, it doesn't go.Thank you Punam :)
DeleteThe emotion really comes through in this poem, Sunita. Thank you. xoA
ReplyDeleteThank you for being there always with your generous comments, Annis :)
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