Saturday, March 16, 2019

pain2014

 My pain is the lightest of touches
 Like a feather
 Drifting on the wind
 Brushing past me
 My sorrow continuously rushing
 Never ceasing
 Never better
Praying for it to mend
 Mike pain comes and goes
 Like a surly cat
 Surprising me unexpected
 Heavy is my heart
 Heavy is my state of living
 Clings to me
 Leaving me breathless never to part
4-21-14

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