Pain

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  • Sadness

    Pain

    Like a Stone cast from Heaven
    Like a Warrior wounded and fighting
    Like a Poison arrow in flight

    No more than I can handle
    You said

    Landing on a mountain becomes a boulder
    Losing he is pushed back
    Closing on its target it strikes

    Help me Father
    You said you would

    Boulder breaks leg
    Swordless on verge of death
    Spreads through body wreaking havoc

    I am not worthy of Your help
    This do I deserve

    Father can you forgive me
    For Mortal Man, I, can not
    Thus do I repent of my atrocities

    Oh, how unworthy I am
    For you endured much more for my sake

    Semper Deo Et Christo Gloria!
    - Tam al’Meir

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    Poetry is what is lost in translation.

    Robert Frost (1875-1963) American Poet.

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