"I am hearing poetry when awake, dreaming poetry when asleep, breathing poetry with each breath, I am living in a poem."

Tuesday, May 10, 2011

The Garden of My Sorrow

In the dark garden
of my sorrow
my spirit reaches
toward the light
praying I can
grow beyond
the soil of my grief.

©Susie Clevenger 2011


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