Quite a reflective piece. A cushion that is both an irreplaceable object of discomfort and witness to dreams that slip away. I think most people may relate to this poem—we have such cushions that capture our vulnerabilities and turmoil. Nicely done. Thank you for posting your poem in the Scholar N Scribe community. !PIZZA 🙂
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