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My soul in shreds

falls from the sky

like heavy rain,

painting the earth in pitch black,

and the drops of my blood

like fertile seeds

Is there still a hope of love

sprouting into deep red roses.

for my anguished soul?

©2025, Vasiliki Papadopoulou

A Shredded Soul by William Russell Nowicki

9 responses to “Shredded Soul”

  1. daisy Avatar
    daisy

    Your poem is a powerful expression of emotional pain!

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      papadosshortstories

      Thank you so much. Yes, this was my specific intention.😌🙏🧡

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      1. daisy Avatar
        daisy

        😊

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  2. Franjo Jurko Avatar
    Franjo Jurko

    beautiful description of the dark night of the soul

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      papadosshortstories

      Thank you so much 😊🙏

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  3. KaustubhaReflections Avatar
    KaustubhaReflections

    Hauntingly beautiful. The imagery stays with you.

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      papadosshortstories

      Thank you so much. I’m happy you liked it.😊🙏⚘️

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  4. Warren Richards Avatar
    Warren Richards

    Lovely!

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      papadosshortstories

      Thank you so much.😊🙏

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