Denise Miller

Biography of Denise Miller

I write to escape. Updates

Caught In The Wind

I can see the sorrow up ahead.
I can feel the pain beneath my lungs.
I sense the hatred and betrayal.
The feelings of the unknown and the displaced.

Be Careful, thy words may puncture.
Thy actions can drown and isolate.
Be sure to protect thy soul and mind.
They shall be caught in the wind.

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