dark thoughts
on white paper
pour out from bleeding heart
spotless ambience no relief
from pain
Ache
dark thoughts
on white paper
pour out from bleeding heart
spotless ambience no relief
from pain
Creative Experiments and More 
I believe many of us have been there… ❤️🩹
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There are no means of escape from certain things.
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I watched an interesting video about the Roman Colosseum – for years it was misused as appartments, and after a quake – one side of the building – the rubble was used to make other buildings. Time will be the final factor…
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so poignant Reena 🙂 great writing ❤
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Thanks a ton, Carol!
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Beautifully written and poignant piece, Reena.
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Thank you so much, Eugi!
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You’re welcome, Reena!
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Loved your poem!!! 💗
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Thank you, Patty!
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A very evocative poem Reena. The anguish is coming through loud and clear. Thanks for joining in.
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Thank you, Sadje!
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You’re most welcome
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So good, Reena!
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Thank you so much, Punam!
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You are welcome, Reena. ❤️
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