Through PainA Poem by FeatherOwlA poem that began but suddenly ended, without resolve.Happiness has not the depth of pain, Sunshine hath not the touch of rain. In sorrow and solitude we find, A chance to see and rewind. The beating heart whispers to me, "I bled for you, but did you see?"
The blood flows in conscious rhythm, And life becomes its own pilgrim. The journey takes to places deep, Where death's awake and life's asleep. The depth within goes deeper still I surrender my heart, my soul, my will. © 2013 FeatherOwlAuthor's Note
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