I am truly exhausted this year.
I want to quit; not one more poem.
Emotions are depleted.
Words are without meaning.
Still I write one last,
nonet entry.
Willpower
propels
me.
24 Poems ~ 24 Hours
I am truly exhausted this year.
I want to quit; not one more poem.
Emotions are depleted.
Words are without meaning.
Still I write one last,
nonet entry.
Willpower
propels
me.
I am with you, Linda! This has been a depleting year but I love that willpower moves you forward and that you took on this challenge and completed it!! Your words have meaning.