Sick Poem by M.B. Campbell

Sick



Living in the moment
for a common cause.

Seduced by the calm of my space
dwelling in the comforts of my shell.

The future is near,
and my fears come to life. Letting go
past mistakes.

Sick
Sunday, February 10, 2019
Topic(s) of this poem: fear
COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Ann Mckinley 10 February 2019

Do you do these illustrations yourself?

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