Her beauty was too fragile
for this world.
At first, tightly curled
inward, then
a delicate opening
of her heart.
She would give her all,
to anyone
who cared. Bared
her soul, but was tossed away
like a stray piece of trash.
World's loss.
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I am a freelance poet, born and bred in Brooklyn, New York. I live with my husband, John, and two charming rescue dogs–Marion Miller and Murphy. We spent eight lovely years in Portland, OR, but are now back in New York.
My goal is to create and share poetry with others
who write, or simply enjoy reading poetry. I hope to touch a nerve
in you, and feel your sparks as well.
Very sad beautifully written poem. Life is so cruel to the sensitive.
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Thanks, Rall!
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Sara, such a bittersweet poem — wonderful! 🙂
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Thanks, Rob!
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So sad, the world’s loss indeed.
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If only they knew.
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This is so sad and grabbed my heart but it is also lovely Sara. That image stirs the grief that lingers in us all.
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Thanks so much, Carrie. That image spoke to me immediately.
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Oh… when other’s cannot see the beauty. So sad.
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Thanks, Lori.
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The heart and soul often get trampled on ….such sadness
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She was too shy shy hush hush eye to eye.
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Overlooked beauty makes us that much poorer.
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So, so sad … and I wonder how many of us have been there. A lovely write, Sara.
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Such a cruel unappreciative world.
A poem which tuggs at the heart.
Happy Sunday Sara
Much💛love
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Thanks, Gillena! Sending you hugs 😃
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Sad and beautiful ❤
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So beautifully heart-rending, Sara 😦
-David
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Thanks, David.
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