Real Journey~

by Poet on the Piano   Apr 11, 2011


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Losing everything
made my heart
despicable to look at-
an ungrateful shudder
no one wished
to touch & hold.

Every early pulse
pushed my soul
to rise and shake,
like the lightning
of my mind
that infected
the world's ambiance
with troubled misery.

And his eyes healed,
giving me a welcome,
a miracle directly crossing
my blocking wall.

My virus-
changed
into a colorful frame
propping up memories
as numerous as the winds.

No more decayed,
no more alone.

His thoughts interlocked
with my presence-
and he joined inner harmony
to help me seek peace
among the ladders of challenge.

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