Shaky resolve Timidly I beginning again. As I wait for the bruise to fade. Silently hoping you’ll come again. And take away the pain. Tell the world:Click to share on Twitter (Opens in new window)Click to share on Facebook (Opens in new window)Click to share on LinkedIn (Opens in new window)MoreClick to share on Tumblr (Opens in new window)Click to share on Pinterest (Opens in new window)Click to share on Reddit (Opens in new window)Click to email a link to a friend (Opens in new window)Like this:Like Loading... 03/08/201809/08/2018 by Mark Ryan Categories: heart, heartache, pain, PoetryTags: art, heart, heartache, hurt, pain, poem, poetry Leave a comment