I talk to the walls
It envelops my delicate being
And offers back the response
I need to hear and feel
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Reflections! ! ! Healing, Soul needs peace; Able to see the light of the truth. Thanks for sharing this poem with us.
Just harmony and comfort.....significant......thanks for sharing.....anjandev roy.
You are blessed with a Midas touch. Every thing you write upon becomes gold by the touch of your pen. Every speck of pain is turned into a string of pearls of everlasting beauty and a source of moral strength in the struggles of life. Thanks for sharing.
This is a unique poem.... liked the intensity