unbridled joy
cradled in arms of nature
I stop, startled by
silent tears dripping from
ever watchful sad eyes
mourning mindless abuse
unbridled joy
cradled in arms of nature
I stop, startled by
silent tears dripping from
ever watchful sad eyes
mourning mindless abuse
Very sad, that is how I pictured that photo, someone asking for help, many of my readers have come up very interesting ways of writing poetry about it. Thanks for your input I enjoyed it but felt sad. Have a great day.
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Thanks a lot!
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