Cracks

Posted: February 9, 2015 in Poetry
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I woke up startled
the dream not yet ready
to let go of it’s sadistic grasp.
Feelings long buried beneath layers of protection,
Slowly winding their way
up through the cracks. © Kendal Rooney

Cracks

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Comments
  1. Dee says:

    yes!

    “Feelings long buried beneath layers of protection,
    Slowly winding their way up through the cracks”

    so well said. It really does feel that way at times. No matter how much we fight to keep the protective layer, the memories do wind their way through.

    Great analogy.

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