Lightning in the Sky: Poetry for a Dark Age

SM NEWMAN

9/15/11

PAIN

I wish
That we were free from pain
But pain
Doesn't wish the same


It's pain that we know
But it's not
All that we know
We know
So much more


And maybe the next time
When pain intrudes
We'll put it in its place
Posted by SM Newman at 10:12 AM
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