Beautiful Things

I’m thankful now for
pain’s way of teaching me
silent lessons
out loud

Grateful bows
and understanding nods
to those who’ve shared
my ever growing doubts

Grown up thoughts and
life’s gentle touch
has led me to see
past the pain
I’ve seen
so many beautiful things

I can forget
with pleasure
the horror of pain’s
good measure
now that I can
finally open my eyes

Beauty abounds

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2 Comments Add yours

  1. Rambler says:

    the opening stanza..man I would kill to write something like that..just superb

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