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Aftershock
The shaking won’t subside.
I stand in the open.
Nowhere to hide.
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22 comments
This is really profound and could cover a variety of experiences. Thank you for sharing it with us here.
Thank you, Melissa. I’m glad you feel this way about it. It means a lot.
Thanks for your concern
💗🌺 Of course.
Day by day, Kymber
Right on, Heidi. So true.
You definitely have a reason to have aftershock yourself. You’ve been through heath concerns
Thank you, Heidi. I hope you are well. ♥
I feel it. Stay steady!
Thank you, Jan! ♥
Frightening thought! Your poem conveys a sense of helplessness very well.
Thank you, Debbie.
The way an earthquake cracks the land–just stunning. I live near the San Andreas Fault out here in CA. Just wow.
Oh my. I bet you have felt many earthquakes while living there. I think it’s stunning, too.
I feel many have experienced those feelings. Well done, Kymber.
Stay steady, my friend. ♥ Thank you.
Thank you, Kymber, and you’re welcome. 🫠
My pleasure.
A poignant poem. Sometimes you feel helpless.
Thank you, Thomas. Sometimes you do, it’s true.
hugs ❤️❤️😘😘
Thank you. Hugs to you, too, my friend. ♥♥♥♥