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A Poet’s Sorrow | A Poem by Amanda Shelton

These days are gloomy,
My pain ruminates from my mood.

Slowly I can see light peeking out from behind the clouds in my mind.
As my sky starts to turn from gray to pink.
My sorrows begin to fade into day.
All the gray begins to melt away.

The ink from my pen takes all my sorrows away.


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