A Wrinkle in Time Faded memoriesbut a placefrequented oftenA wrinkle in timesoothes the pangof guiltand pain softens A setting bucolicdreamy and romanticLove had flourishedOne had roaredin like a lionand the otherfelt nourished And so it wasOne sided loveHis, ferventand passionateHers, apatheticambivalent,mostly absent Disinterest haddriven him awayand her heart brokeShe let him slipthrough her fingersthinking only of herselfAnother wordContinue reading “A Wrinkle in Time”
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Poetry For Healing 