Lose. by Mary Gay Kearns

Jun 2018

Lose.

Everything I lose,
Each day a little surprise,
A hoped for beauty,
Falls away,
And I am in tatters
Torn and scraped
Beside those
Ever ending
Chains.

Love Mary ***

Written by

Mary Gay Kearns 67/F/Hertfordshire , UK

(67/F/Hertfordshire , UK)

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