unhappy is a memory we hide so well
one morning we wake up and forget we ever were
we cling to happy for our survival
cherishing, nurturing, giving
all the care we might offer a house plant
unhappy we hide in the recesses of mind
tucked away, file unfound and almost forgotten
Copyright © 2011 by Eryll Oellermann
Dust To Dust And Dust I Did
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That's the back of the dresser in my bathroom.
As they sometimes say around here, the Lord put it on my heart to clean
that room today, having been moti...
4 hours ago
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