Poetry Today

The Missing Face

The pain landed in her bones, a forever ache looking out from the wreckage of a fractured soul. What was meant to be a celebration has transformed into a gravestone. She walked the streets searching for signs of the gift she once held in her womb.

….the missing face

Textยฉ Nikki Sterling @paragonwords 2015-2019 All rights reserved.

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