Poetry: Wet Paint & You

Red paint peeled
off wood wall.
It was time,
to let this heart fall.
Love is the new.
Between wet paint
and you.

Linda J. Wolff


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A poetic wordsmith by the mind and a passionate blogger by heart.
Reservoir for Wolff Poetry and mentor for youth writing groups. Life motto: Everything you seek is in the stillness of one’s mind. The place between seconds, whispering of a song between sound.

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