The Price Is High Poem by Melanie Walendowsky Baker

The Price Is High



Why did I allow
for hope to creep
back in?

How did I permit
softness to permeate
through my hardness?

Why, oh why?
- When the price
is just too high.

(Itajai - 20 January,2010)

Wednesday, January 20, 2010
Topic(s) of this poem: january
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