Art Thou….?
Thou art the embodiment of my life
the shoulders of my deep sadness
the wrapped arms of my loaded burden
the warmth of my chilly coldness
the breath of my deep sighs
the atmosphere
when Thou art near
I will be living again
and then....
© Sylvia Frances Chan
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10 August 2020
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