The words didn’t come easy this year.
The tears, they always come
At least on the inside
Drowning out that fire
Always burning for you,
At least for the moment.
The flame gets taller; smaller, may flicker Continue reading “Adam’s Poem”
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A Poetry Connection
The words didn’t come easy this year.
The tears, they always come
At least on the inside
Drowning out that fire
Always burning for you,
At least for the moment.
The flame gets taller; smaller, may flicker Continue reading “Adam’s Poem”