Cyclic Poem by shimon weinroth

Cyclic



relief freed of pressure
and need immediate
gasps and sighs
moans of past woes

moments. hateful, painful
till the whoosh of welcome

soon forgotten
a new and better horizon,
till when next
relief is needed

Sunday, April 22, 2007
Topic(s) of this poem: forgotten
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