Momentary clouds of grey
Part in the sky
They heave and sway
Raindrops glistening on the floor
Her heart falls open
I can’t hide it anymore
Wednesday comes – a brand new day
She picks her heart up
And locks it away.
September 2016
Poetry Anthology: Solace
Momentary clouds of grey Part in the sky They heave and sway Raindrops glistening on the floor Her heart falls open I can’t hide it anymore Wednesday comes – a brand new day She picks her heart up And locks it away. September 2016
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