Past

Past

A Poem by The Ponderings of Bella

Breathing in the moonlight

This pain a fleeting moment of the                      Past

Is this called peace?

 

Singing the songs of angels

Holding onto something more than                     Me

Is this called faith?

 

Cleansing springs of healing

This impurity from me is finally                          Gone.

Is this called renewal?

 

© 2008 The Ponderings of Bella


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I really liked this. I read it twice and it hit me harder the second time. Very thought provoking and self-searching piece!

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Added on February 22, 2008

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The Ponderings of Bella
The Ponderings of Bella

Fort Wayne, IN



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About me, What is there to say, Capturing the true hearts of people, Listening to the words of the wind, Thinking upon the deepest and darkest of societies secrets, Holding on to what is mine- keeping.. more..

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