To put his pain awayA Poem by DavinaTo put his pain away is what I'd like to do, That which exists for him in his today and all of his tomorrows. To gather the aches and agonies into my arms, Not forgetting his coming sorrows. I would indulge him with ceaseless contentment. For this egregious act, I feel not at all repentant. Along with rare and true blessedness, and the gentlest of bliss, He would have only the sweetest and most sublime kiss. I'd forever lock away any tortuous pain on which is written his name. Take him forevermore out of the game. And with his own allotted pain, I would become fully occupied, To this endeavour, I would become eternally bonded, eternally tied. If I had my way he would forever know nothing of sadness or suffering. No mandatory wounding of the uninjured heart for him, Only an unremitting, gentle and vigilant buffering. No God's lush green labyrinthine maze of misery would for solving ever present itself to him. Scuffles and skirmishes of the heart might mysteriously, and for the rest of his life, solicitously evade him. He would know assiduous kindness and divine devotion, Having no acquaintance with the spiteful and capricious nature of rude rejection. For him, I desire all of these things. Though, in truth, it is a tight-fisted gift to bequeath. In the giving, there would be copious taking, No knowing, nor feeling, all telling, no showing, never having, never growing. Even so, still I'd like to put his pain away. Banish it. Vanquish it. See it gone for forever and a day. November 2015
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