Time cycles peel the plaster off walls. Yet, resilient journeys; those timeless hauls suitcased in that specially reserved inner space, where the heart finds truth —a cushioned seat steadfast; unwavering and cannot be moved. In response to Sadje’s #Whatdoyousee 253 – September 9, 2024
Resilience – A Poem in Free Verse #WDYS
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