Sarah Whelan

Blank Verse - Poem by Sarah Whelan

You are my muse of many months

Mutterings born from misery

You were in my heart when it bled for others

So an essence of you laces every verse

And now. No longer miserable.

So happy I'm lost for words.

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Poem Submitted: Thursday, January 28, 2010

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