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Entangled

Grief

By Kelli Sheckler-AmsdenPublished 9 months ago 1 min read

Moss covers my heart

Like vines enveloping stone

Waiting to exhale

surreal poetry

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Kelli Sheckler-Amsden

Telling stories my heart needs to tell <3 life is a journey, not a competition

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Comments (7)

  • Randy Wayne Jellison-Knock9 months ago

    Does the breath ever come?

  • Mark Graham9 months ago

    Yes you are doing the right thing and just breathing in and out slowly.

  • This resonated so deeply with me! You are freaking brilliant!

  • Dana Crandell9 months ago

    You are shredding me with these latest ones. Please don't stop.

  • Mariann Carroll9 months ago

    Bravo !!!!

  • This one really has a voice. It speaks to me somehow. The symbolism and your words carries a lot of depth and pain. I can feel the pain in your words.

  • Mother Combs9 months ago

    nice

Kelli Sheckler-AmsdenWritten by Kelli Sheckler-Amsden

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