Loss To All Is Different Poem by Uloia Norris Moore
Loss To All Is Different
There are no notes
to compare
heart strings
to share.
Weather we fare is
different to all.
Most measure loss
from own perspective
dish out advice
take it, leave it.
Harps all know
are as similar
to hearts.
Musical melody as
strings plucked
taught.
Many shapes
sizes
are harps
much so
such are the
strings.
Oh such is the
human
heart as
well.
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