Littlewing28 EstherP

Shape Of Year - Poem by Littlewing28 EstherP

Reflections of a year gone by
An exhausting march
Of tiring times..
A period of instruction, knowledge so acquired
Mental anguish, no desire
Results I have no hand to cease
Relinquish to the powers that be..
Complete sorrow, complete joy
Complete balance seals the soul.

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Poem Submitted: Monday, December 3, 2012

Poem Edited: Tuesday, December 4, 2012

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