Janelle Sheridan Poems

For Aaron
Who dares to judge the lonely, who dares to question their intention?
Who dares to hold them in contempt, who dares to attempt intervention?
The combination, of empathy and care, holding firm their spiritual connection,
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My wakeful hours seem infinite in their absolute momentary torment,
Seeking respite in the darkness of one’s obviously precipitous ill content,
Hour upon hour, minute upon minute, alone with a troubled mind,
Genuine gratified thoughts escape the possibility of ever being defined.
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