Tread'd ripples ~A Poem by Frieda Praining softlyI tread amidst deep contemplation's ripples alone in past inky passages of desire impassioned life flows through my veins, yet I safely wade upon shallow water's glean reflections of this shatter'd crystal image resembling the girl I used to be thunder in my heart, immers'd in a cleansing drizzle raining softly in my soul © 2014 Frieda PAuthor's Note
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Added on March 20, 2014Last Updated on March 20, 2014 AuthorFrieda PNJAboutIf you want to know me, read my poetry, it's all in there. I am a mother of three sons (my finest moments) a sister, a survivor and a little bit crazy. I lost my beloved sister to suicide, so you'll.. more..Writing
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