the tempest
May 14, 2014 at 7:41 pm 4 comments
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so heavy and gray
turbulent and unsettled
storms inside the soul
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may 11, 2014 – storms rolling in
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Entry filed under: depression, feelings, haiku, life, Personal, poetry, reflections, Relationships, thoughts. Tags: darkness, emptiness, fears, frustration, loneliness, loss, love, mental-health, sadness, voices, worries.
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hitandrun1964 | May 14, 2014 at 8:13 pm
Wonderful. Perfect, just perfect.
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words4jp | May 14, 2014 at 8:17 pm
thank you. i find that i am always looking through gray colored lenses. When my children are around (Pee included) the gray just about disappears, but it is always there.
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MichelleMarie | May 14, 2014 at 11:02 pm
I know the feel in’ it’s been that way here too! Blessing and hugs to you sweet Kimbery
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PookyH | May 15, 2014 at 9:04 am
So few words. So much shared. Thinking of you x