Being drenched in the pain of reality, tossing and turning,
trying to find a position of possibility, flowing rhythms
giving a soothing and gentle reprieve as I sit and write.
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RoseAnn, Nice poem, I know the mind wanders in the quiet of the night and sometimes words on paper do appear. Another 10.