Sad thoughts to fall.from lustful heights to mundane earth. Mere mortal again. Common clay.

Well captured my friend 🌼

Bad days just make the good ones that come stand out all the better 🌼

Powerfully penned, Brenda. Another great spill my friend. Appreciate you.

Damian

Brenda, you can take a sad day and make great poetry like this. This may be sad but it is art. I love how you express yourself even when you are down. Inspired and exquisite.

John

Always a pleasure to read your poems Brenda. You have a gift. xox

Brenda, there will never be a voice as powerful & emotion-packed as yours. This has the feel of a stroll through a misty meadow viewed through tears. Beautiful ❤️

Always and forever next level
Stonehenge poetry excavating the Soul of a writer

Aaahh

Much respect

Naaj

I let out a breath on this. Smashing dreams with a wrecking ball. I feel this very much

Tremendous work.

Sounds like it’ll kick you in the gut and make you feel everything. 👍

Damian, I felt this in more ways than I can count.

“ Give misery an inch it’ll take a mile

This one will change the life we knew

Each passing day grows more hostile

Can’t outrun fate tightening the screw” — Whew. Talk about chills.. it makes me somber realizing how one can relate to our own experiences, but find peace in knowing I am not alone. Best wishes, my friend. We are in this fight together. xx
~P.G💋

Outstanding piece my friend. Great job.

Damn if you didn’t encapsulate perfectly the world we’re trying to navigate now. If it’s not torpedoes from above, it’s landmines below. People having to go bankrupt putting food on the table while criminals feast in exalted places. I’d be riled up if it was so depressing. Another solid one, my friend