The Broken Seal
The envelope is stamped and addressed
But it hasn't made its way to my mailbox
I keep it safe in my nightstand drawer
To gawk and toil over during those
Introspective nights that offer
No escape from my thoughts
But my feelings
The seal is broken because
I couldn't stop myself from
Reading over it again
And again
And again
My soul poured on a page
My hea...
Tuesday 2nd April 2019 6:27 am
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