Scars The past is recorded on our souls, Like scars in trees. Silent reminders of now gone screaming whirlwinds. You may not hear them anymore, but their presence is felt daily. ~ Katie Dion Share this:TwitterFacebookGoogleLike this:Like Loading... Related 6 thoughts on “Scars” Add yours The imagery that you depicted through your skillful usage of words is both painful and beautiful, thank you for sharing such a wonderful post! According to your convenience please do read some of my writings would love to know what you think about them 🙂 LikeLiked by 1 person Reply Thank you! My favorite part of poetry is that you can express the deeper, not so happy feelings in simple, but impactful ways. I’m always happy to read other’s work! LikeLiked by 1 person Reply we all have them … such a beautiful poem LikeLiked by 1 person Reply Thank you! I agree – it’s one of the many things that unite us all. If only more people remembered so. LikeLiked by 1 person Reply Very poetic title of your blog. Beautifully written. Less words yet so much impact LikeLiked by 1 person Reply Thank you! LikeLike Reply Leave a Reply Cancel reply Enter your comment here... Fill in your details below or click an icon to log in: Email (required) (Address never made public) Name (required) Website You are commenting using your WordPress.com account. ( Log Out / Change ) You are commenting using your Google+ account. ( Log Out / Change ) You are commenting using your Twitter account. ( Log Out / Change ) You are commenting using your Facebook account. ( Log Out / Change ) Cancel Connecting to %s Notify me of new comments via email.