The night
Was pitch black
Like a cave without light
I was looking at myself
You eluded me
Having a fear of intimacy
Wanting it all
You fear being rejected
Don't we all---
Selected poems from previous & forthcoming collections together with Q&R apps on each page to enable audio rendition simultaneously with the written text
then all is well Deborah
Love and Light
Lily
Love ya!
Jane
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