March 20, 2019 by Rosemerry
the glass half empty
she keeps filling it
never noticing
in the bottom
all the tiny holes
Posted in Uncategorized | Tagged glass half empty, poem, poetry, suffering | 3 Comments
This is sublime.
Thank you, friend … you think I would learn … sometimes it is so clear.
We are all a lesson in process … 🙂
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This is sublime.
Thank you, friend … you think I would learn … sometimes it is so clear.
We are all a lesson in process … 🙂