barrly morning light trickling through life’s seams,
embracing scents and stressing sounds,
after nightmares in my dreaded dreams.
Homeless be the wretched, darkness I’m bound.
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Enjoyed this, Melvina...The closing stanza, was my fav... 'cuz it was powerfully awesome, just like I like closing lines to be, young lady! ~FjR~
Thank you very much Frank, I sent you a message prior.....