Monday, January 10, 2011

Love was lost, now it's found


Patience within a soul is a struggle

an argument arises at the first sign of default.

Depression guides the hurting Aura

When will salvation come and break him free?

A Guiding Light follows the setting sun

It brings peace while the body settles it Soul.

The new day begins with a grim outlook

Day after day the wear continues

His expanded arms search for healing

Searching, needing, wanting.

The love was lost and now it's found.

J.R.










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