Published by
Shelley Rae Bell
on
from your toes
Make coffee.
or tea.
(while fussing and musing)
in doom and gloom.
Take your pen
and write your drama.
also weep.
(in a dark room)
Play your sad songs.
(Why should you regret?)
The grave becomes old.
Dig deep.
From toes made of dirt.
(Burrow in earth,
Raise eyes to heaven)
There be Courage.
❤️
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