A cup
quietly brewed
and sweetened with compassion,
sits disregarded--
left to go cold
in the haste of imagined urgency.
My take on Monday Musings: May 19, 2014 - Image Prompt.
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We are almost at the end of September and I realize I haven't posted here since June. This pandemic continues to confound. It's been...
2 comments:
Nice! So her feelings remained unknown and ignored. Tight write! I may try it this week. Are you going to write with me on g+ the prompts up? Miss you Lettie.
Thanks Bekkie. :)
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