A Place To Rest The Mind
Disasters can appear in many ways
The can be big colorful and fragrant or
Small creeping and discrete
Somehow going under the radar
Until they hit you hard in the head
Like now, we don’t notice until
It is too late and the scream of the dying
Wakes us up in the middle of the night
the world turns on a word
I'm just another dreamer...
let's mend the broken
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to be worth sharing
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It is all about words. Your words are enough to shatter someone's heart. Your words are enough to make a broken heart unbroken. Words have the power to change your life perspectives.
P_KAY
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Interesting poem on the virus. It was right to the point like a hit on the head.
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Thank you Yes it is nature of pandemics first they are vague and hardly noticeable then they explode and we have to deal with the fallout
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