Sifting through every scenario,
to make the effort to know,
while the world ticks away,
how might we,
how will I ask,
what is the manner by which,
I might deal with the reality of pain.
When I can sit and imagine
only the negative energy
I fear and loathe,
how might the world around me
suddenly become the peace
the beauty and grace
we all do seek on occasion.
I listen to the delight of
words
in melody,
for that brief moment,
I know all else
does truly pale
to forgiveness and memory.
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