Between the Tiles of Life

Between the Tiles of Life


Rush, blow away the boredom, lost in wind and storm.

Burst, chaos still it lingers, sparking flames are born.

Splash, eyes of leaking splatter, wash those feelings out.

Grounded, soil beneath the feet, emotions are the grout.


– Mary-Jeanne Smith

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