Poem -
woman in the mirror
I collected them
my tears
From the puddle where they'd
dropped
There isn't much in life that's free
And I don't own a mop
besides I told the mirror
where a woman stared at me
I wouldn't want them swallowed
up and
lost amongst the sea
of everybody else's
~~~~~~~~~~~~~
M ~
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'Life Is A Gift. Unwrap It Carefully.' Lovely Poetry. 🩵
Lifebuoy indeed a gift and like most gifts often comes with no return lol. Thanks so much B x
This is like Breaking Sad but more than x
Thankyou Nev... appreciated x
Stunning way to express oneself.
A huge hug to dear Marion. B
Your tears are precious ... definitely mustn't get lost in the sea!
This is such a sad poem but written sensitively so that it becomes a true poem xx
I reckon if we collected all the tears of the world we would easily have another ocean... thanks love 💕
I think I'm quite capable of making another ocean by myself at times! But yeah, all the tears ever cried would be the deepest ocean x