Weathering The Storm
/"Weathering The Storm"…
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…silently down her cheek
as her voice cries in unspoken words
pleading with heaven…
By Brenda Arledge
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"Weathering The Storm"…
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…silently down her cheek
as her voice cries in unspoken words
pleading with heaven…
By Brenda Arledge
Read MoreA poem depicting one's feelings during a terminal illness…
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…sad, emptiness engulfs her heart,
raindrops touch her cheeks,
the storm gains…
By Brenda Arledge
Read More"Nebulous" is a poem I wrote for a word prompt depicting…
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…thoughts are hazy
drifting in and out,
trying to find…
By Brenda Arledge
Read More…a poem that depicts how no one can determine the outcome of life.
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…calls the final wave,
life’s decision is unmade,
no turning…
By Brenda Arledge
Read MoreTrusting in a higher calling is about listening to a doctor’s words…
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Heart racing,
beads of sweat form on her brow,
feelings of…
By Brenda Arledge
Read MoreHer faith in him is gone is a sad poem about a person who cannot face the illness…
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…heart shatters like glass
watching him break out in a cold sweat,
too petrified to stay on the course…
By Brenda Arledge
Read More…stand trapped between the person I once was, and the person I am to become. I hold on tightly, as she slowly fades, soon to vanish entirely. I cherish every last bit that remains, already mourning her…
By Tracey Koehler
Read MoreGrey Thoughts is a place for a multitude of creators in numerous different mediums to display their creative projects for the world to see.