Cracks in the Window

by Maple Tree   Oct 14, 2019


Haunted air
swirls round
cracked lips
upon a deserted night
when I desire a kiss-
but death makes no contact
with a woman stuck tween both worlds
and I have never been as lonely;
as I am right now.

    report violation
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  • 4 years ago

    by Brenda

    Beautifully sad Andrea... Please dont ever think you are alone- hugs girl!

  • 4 years ago

    by Michael

    A very well written piece Miss Andrea, albeit with a sadness running through.
    much love, M :)x

  • 4 years ago

    by Mark

    Beautiful

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