A poem about growth and how we sometimes grow through adversity.
Sharp stones shape the soul.
Until the crags and rocky places
Each are smooth and flat
And the soul is strong,
Resilient, Wise.
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lovely,
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Lovely and well-presented poem..I liked it!!
great one!!!
Lovely work.
Christine
A lovely read, nice work from you.
Nice piece..that was art.
Strong message
Good job.
Just beautifully done as always, almost lyrical…
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