i heard like a single violin
the note warbled
it could have been my heart
but the instrument played on
i did not give up nor did
i gain strength from this life
i can smile and say it hurt
it will never stop hurting
acceptance removes the heat
from the fire
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8.25.2011
2 comments:
This poem speaks to me...though I don't know why.
I'm glad to see you -- thanks for the comment.
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