My Heart Is Small Poem by Shalom Freedman

My Heart Is Small



MY HEART IS SMALL

My heart is small
My mind also-
I cannot feel much
Or think much now-
I try by writing
To revive myself,
But I am small and cold
As the harsh winter rain outside.
I cannot somehow warm my soul within
Little words
Little lines
A poem of small feeling
In the deep dark of winter
On the coldest darkest night of the year.

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Shalom Freedman

Shalom Freedman

Troy New York
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