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A Dash of Red
Poems
Feb 2016
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Why is it so easy to complain,
To express my sorrow in a story,
Make my pain something beautiful,
But...
When I'm happy,
Which is a rare delight,
I can't find the words,
My mind goes blank,
And once that feeling goes away...
It's all
forgotten
Why do I bear my sadness like armour,
Why can't I hold onto happiness,
And keep it from blowing away,
Like glittering ashes in the wind.
I feel happy, I think.
But the only way I can describe it is this peaceful emptiness.
Written by
A Dash of Red
Iowa
(Iowa)
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