A Quivering Ball
By Robin A. Burrows
Clouds coalescing
Rain droplets
on a wet face
A floodplain
overwhelmed
and washed away
A star
birthing
or dying
Simple things
shrouded
in colors
so loud
Longings and loss
That which could not be
Dreams deferred
Time wasted
Distance
All sorrows
become one -
a ball
quivering
with every breath.
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Published on January 15, 2014 14:00