There is a woman struggling in a room
writing with fingers riding on the backs of black keys
until cramps creep up her sides and back and knees
and still she writes on.
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Fantastic poem. To me, it is a metaphor for life. The struggles and unrealized dreams. " but then writes of the shadows that remain" . Added to my poem list.
Intriguing I love this jenny
Thank you! This is a very personal one for me. - Jenny