My Companion

Anne Adarsh posted under PenMuse-38 Poetry on 2022-02-21



I bent backwards  To contain these festering feelings Like a concealed wound - Only to come apart Split at the seams and My madness tumbling, Colliding with your heart! Your heart remembers Yearning to embrace with love, Acceptance and patience - All my ragged fragments  Are being smoothed over By your gentle hands, I lie, assembled again!   Penmancy gets a small share of every purchase you make through these links, and every little helps us continue bringing you the reads you love!