When a body aches
For warmth
Only to be met
With the icy tears
Of a mournful cloud
©2014 Dorinda Duclos All Rights Reserved
16 Tuesday Sep 2014
When a body aches
For warmth
Only to be met
With the icy tears
Of a mournful cloud
©2014 Dorinda Duclos All Rights Reserved
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Thank you 🙂
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Thank you for reblogging 🙂
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lovely poem there! made me a bit sad though…
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Thank you…a reflection of feeling when the sun doesn’t shine…the clouds cry.
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