Take A Bath Poem by S.W. Clark

Take A Bath



Take the bath of lonely dreams
Where nothing cleans the sorrows,
Scrub all filth again and again
And Hope for pure tomorrows.

Try to scrape off lot and looks
And memories of beauty’s bane,
As if the waters possessed a love
where Life would not be in vain.

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