Anxiety spreads bones,
calm heart all on own,
need minutes to think.... got to have time alone,
hear nothing, yet – breathing to soothe blistering tone.
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Between an Antidote & a Dreary Phase
PoesiaMy second Edition of a variety of Poetry feelings. For all the support and encouragements you all share with me - I do humbly appreciate all that you say and do. The feeling I get when another writer comments, or votes is imperial to how I interr...
