flowers don't dance

Absolutely stunning poetry, everyday is certainly different especially inside our souls, today positive yesterday terribly dark, life has a funny way of doing that to us, through grief and so much more, but to always remember these days are good and bad there is an eventual balance, your poetry as it always is, incredibly powerful and poetic and speaks to the reader. A beautifully created piece my dear Marion.   ♥️ 

Beautifully written Marion.
 

Very powerful writing Marion. A hug, B 

When the grass grows too sharply 
To comfort the eye.

I miss that comfort, and too well know the betraying sharpness the terrible eye can bring with ordinary beautiful things

Those are the days you stay inside, beneath a duvet, and write your heart out. Well, you did ask! 

Another awesome poem, Marion  xx