Long suffering is
to reach out to touch the mirages in my imagination
the Oasis undiscovered.
Undisclosed.
Breathless.
I retreat inside self.
Here...I find it just as merciless as outside.
Restless.
I dig the sunshine more than rain
but I need the rain to know I can feel.
Growth doesn't stop because of pain.
-ensilence
1 comments:
You have an amazing gift, the gift of creative expresion/writing. words that come from the very core of ones soul.
The image is also amazing, the two combined make it thought provoking , haunting with a hint of sadness, a journey.
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