Strong, sharp headaches
cut through my head like daggers
The only thing I can do is
to leave my head
and to descend to my heart
to feel you there
as a soothing plaster
on the aching wounds
©RoseGirl2019
Poetic Art From The Heart ~ Finding Beauty In Truth
Strong, sharp headaches
cut through my head like daggers
The only thing I can do is
to leave my head
and to descend to my heart
to feel you there
as a soothing plaster
on the aching wounds
©RoseGirl2019
Sorry to hear about the headaches but those last lines are just beautiful – plaster for wounds… excellent!
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Thank you very much 🙂
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You are welcome 🙂
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Well written!
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Thank you very much! 🙂
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