Hollow Of Sorrow Poem by RoseAnn V. Shawiak
Hollow Of Sorrow
Folding entirely into myself, not caring to move out
of a sphere of intellect where I feel most comfortable
and at ease.
Swinging carelessly, letting go, dropping into a non-
descript hollow of sorrow.
Wallowing around in it's mire, never leaving contents
to die.
Thursday, November 14, 2013
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