The Weight of Our Souls

— a free verse poem

Churning water wheel, turning my spirit in cyclic waves
I am bound to the rhythm, spine pressed to rock.
It is with great burden I have come this way.

I am sitting under a bridge. The gentle lapping of a stream
passing melancholic at my feet as I write, useless words I write.
What can unleash, break free the…

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Fiddleheads & Floss gets to the heart of writing. Award-winning poet and writer Christina M Ward shares her poetic works and her thoughts on writing.

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Christina M. Ward

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