Succoring Tenderness

DSCN0467despite it all,
hanging on,
caught between
the berry
and the bruise

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3 thoughts on “Succoring Tenderness

  1. The sky, ever so tranquil, unscratched/ the breeze, passing smoothly, ignoring the thorns, carrying only heady smell of berries/ it is only heart that eternally gets bruised, with memories, sharpening with passage of time.

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