Blooms in Indigo
Every day poems from a very ordinary aspiring poet
Saturday, October 6, 2018
wedding rings, not needed
No wedding ring
on her fingers
incapable of loving
herself first
maybe it is not about
loving what's inside for once
maybe all this love
has to be splayed open
for the world to see it.
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