3am poetry

Keep pouring.
Keep pouring
your strength onto pages.
Like red blood cells
infusing oxygen to every cell of your being.
It will never deplete.
Keep pouring
to quench the thirst that keeps you silent
to quell the hollowness inside you
to smooth the edges of your river rocks
the rough and jagged ones you keep getting bruised by.
Keep pouring.

Peace and Love

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2 Responses to 3am poetry

  1. Judy says:

    Wow. Very moving. It speaks volumes.

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