Sunday 14 July 2013

A poem... not very good

Empty Light

Heavy tears bring the relief of light
Heavy blood the numbing loss
Heavy in me
Heavy without
Heaviness of a relentless mind
When will this heavy 
Become light
That my heart might lift
My feet skip
My soul sing for life
Will this illness of light
Leave me, heavy
This illness of heavy
Show me light
Within not without
Beauty in mind, body blind
Worth a right
Not earned by light
Heavy the price
For the lightness of life.

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