And so it is each day
that you in unconscious determination
sought to break my spirit and wound my heart
all the while claiming innocence
And so be it that the thoughts and feelings you withheld or refuted
now haunt you in your sleep and beckon to your dreams
all that you wished for yet refused to accept
The angry spirits of wounded hearts and bittered souls
come to you at night to reckon you to what you've brought upon yourself
I guess it is true what has been said: What goes around comes around. Harsh and real but true sentiments, Sudo. Thanks for sharing. Love and best wishes,
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Early Works is an exhaustive compilation of the first decade of the poems and stories of Z.B.McClure. Included are family photos, rare personal photos, photos of 1st draft manuscripts of many of his early poems. Also some biography and memoir materia
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