Love’s Poetry

Nuances.

The rhythm slows,

Lights flicker,

A room once bright,

Is now dimly lit.

Hearts ache,

Bittersweet,

The pieces laid out, 

Never seem to fit.

The clock races,

Time stands still,

A story ends,

But will never quit.


Weekend Writing Challenge: Nuance
Word Count: 38

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My name is Janet, and I'm located in southern California. My blog is rather eclectic, featuring art, photography, and a little poetry, as well as short pieces of fiction (now and then). I also share about my walk of faith, and my journey through recovery from alcoholism.

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