ContingentA Poem by K.P.H.Madjective; dependent for existence, occurrence, character, etc., on something not yet certain; conditionalWords tumbling in, My anxiety won’t leave me alone again. Hold my hand on the way down, Only you could cure me with one of your unturned frowns. Eyes of gold, Holding me squarely in my mold. Together we are incandescent, And effervescent. Without you I fear to say, The anxiety won’t go away. © 2023 K.P.H.MReviews
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2 Reviews Added on February 11, 2023 Last Updated on February 11, 2023 Tags: anxiety, codependence, love, spring, moon song AuthorK.P.H.MMTAboutA romantic cynic for who poetry is an escape and healing. I hope you enjoy. more..Writing
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