love lost

A Love Lost

Howling winds and driving rains seethe in the dark and hazy recesses of my mind. Raindrops slowly streak the window pane like tear drops shed in vain while all the while waiting and wondering, I sit writhing in torturous agony and pain. Sorrow washes in dark tumultuous waves, crashing against my broken battered heart. Love’s …

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SoCS–The Shape of Things to Come

This post is part of Linda’s Stream of Consciousness Saturday where our prompt was “shape.” Badge by: Doobster @ Mindful Digressions Thanks for looking in on me today.  I always look forward to our visits, Silver Threading

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