As Told By Aneesha

Did the strings break
Or the melody die out
Were they so complex
The words and sounds?
Composing emotions
Did you fall into the trap
Of raking memories
Kept under a wrap?
Now here’s a whimper
There a mad laughter
Grief from the past
Rises in dark spectre!
Thank you so much to Aneesha for this lovely poem. It’s wonderful to see grief turned into art. You can see more lovely pieces from Aneesha, here.
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Photo by Evee
Go gently.

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