Pen of Sadness

 PEN OF SADNESS

Pensive rides the feelings of a locked
Environment from joy seems blocked
No day different,
Only the ticking of time sufficient
Forming a new day
Sorrow still finds nothing gay
Always the nudge to wallow
Daring not to sip or swallow
Nice or think clear
Every day brings fear
Stress and strain take a toll
Strive to remember your sacred soul
~PLMS/PCSS~5.6.2022
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