Love’s strength is my faith’s companion the
sometimes echo voices of one’s withered dreams
My golden web of trust was robbed of its security
burning old stages weathered from life’s hand
With breath, I take the sigh as I spin me hopeful
lost life the decades claim will become mine again
- Rhoda Galgiani
Author's Note:
The words in this poetry that are in bold are Phrases from a poetry website I belong to.
The challenge is to create a poem using the nine phrases...rg
The challenge is to create a poem using the nine phrases...rg
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