When is the sunshine enough
Once one knows of stars?
When is solitude enough
Once one sees a child
As he stares into his mother’s eyes?
Why can words cut deeply
But are never blunt enough to crack an icy heart?
Or is the metaphor just too weak?
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Vj E.
I am a part-time self-published author who likes playing with words and doesn't care how messy he gets in the process.
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