Crush a soul and all you have
Are tears
And cries too deep for crying
Emptiness expanded
Choking pain
Crush a dream and all you have
Are hopes and wishes
And the conviction that conditions
Can be changed
But crush a life and all you have
Worth having
Are the dreams and the soul who spun them
Gossamer silk in spiderwebs
Unfurled in the wind
Catching dew and waterdrops
And turning them to liquid fire
Copyright 2014 Andrea Lundgren
Great post!
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Thanks!
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March on, brave one…
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I will. You, too!
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