Raising waterA Poem by SorenDrips of pain fall in a well, dark, midnight fathomless hole Waters of emotion build and swell, deluge beyond heart's control
Distilled from anguish's turbulent storm running rivulets pour hope into drowning desperation transform as heaven opens its door © 2024 Soren |
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Added on April 25, 2024 Last Updated on April 25, 2024 |