I am perched here in the shadows
of my pain. I hibernate now
my feathers torn and plucked, fallen
my mind ripped to shreds. Bitterness
sets in and my sorrows are deep.
I lost my lover and scattered
thoughts of love today descended
into a rocky abyss fills
my caged soul. My love feels wounded
like the fragile bird that refrains
from breathing. Daggers pierced my soul.
Jennifer Jo Fay
Copyrighted February 24, 2012
"The Human Mind Is like an Umbrella. It Functions Best When Open." - Walter Gropins
I read this saying today and liked it.
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