the hungry fire roars
running its course.
When daylight shines
new seeds sprout
the young trees thrive
and life comes out.
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Tagged as Fire, Forest
Well, that’s what I’m debating… Unsure if my poems too emotional during a sensitive time.
And I think I will share your poem during next month’s Complex Regional Pain Syndrome Awareness Month if that’s ok with you. 🙂 ❤
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Nothing wrong with emotion 🙂 I don’t mind at all ❤
I relate to this a lot with my neurological pain. Thank you. Really lovely.
PS, have you ever written a poem you wrote as a tribute but then were afraid it might be too emotional to share with them?
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