In the moments, minutes, hours
when the soul is embraced by
the veil of illusion made of sadness and pain
no light can be felt
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wao nice opening & closing of veil of time, disappointment & hope...great job ma'am
Poetry is the opening and closing of a door, leaving those who look through to guess about what is seen during the moment. Carl Sandburg i am speechless ma'am..you are an excellent write and a brilliant thinker.....