Serenity

A raw WoPo Poem

Serenity of mind, stilling limbs that flailed
Marks of tension, deep furrows etched,
eased with a flowing outwards
The pain trapped within lanced like a wound
There is Freedom at the core of being

Posted: Saturday, February 9th, 2013 @ 2:49 pm
Categories: Poems, WoPoWriMo.
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