Bouncing back

my world fell
apart; she returned
my ring, her
parting words
still echo in my ears and
gnaw at my insides

wheels of life
move on, I whistle
as I pick
broken threads
but I still feel her touch and
foot prints on my heart

In response to The Sunday Whirl’s Wordle 304

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    1. Thanks for the compliment… I guess what that says is that my poems reach you… either you have experienced those emotions yourself, or at least you empathize with them…


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