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anxiety
the flames
draped
over
my folding
darkness,
the tangle
behind
blurring dreams,
pressed
in gleaming
ruins,
these
passing nights,
well worn
in layers
of frailty,
this brittle
climate,
this is
where
the candle
burns brightest
at sunrise.
draped
over
my folding
darkness,
the tangle
behind
blurring dreams,
pressed
in gleaming
ruins,
these
passing nights,
well worn
in layers
of frailty,
this brittle
climate,
this is
where
the candle
burns brightest
at sunrise.
Published 16th Nov 2023
Author's Note
i'm wishing wellness for everyone suffering through anxiety.
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Anonymous
16th Nov 2023 5:57am
The warmth of your words
have such a moving effect Wolf
Thank you for sharing.
have such a moving effect Wolf
Thank you for sharing.
16th Nov 2023 6:10am
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16th Nov 2023 10:57am
Anxiety is a bitch. I’ve learned a lot over the years on how to cope, but it still rears its ugly head here and there.
This is a very solid write.
This is a very solid write.
16th Nov 2023 11:03am
