A Poem By Peter Wesley Bastone
After The Pain
Written By Peter Wesley Bastone
The fight between the soul and the flesh
That pain leaves when I’m a picture in a frame
Understanding, not understanding
Will the sunny side of sleep find me?
Another day of uncertain bliss and sound
I love to live while hating my blessed life
Caring, not caring
Will my electric find the off switch?
The nights and the days find those special ways
To occupy the time of the universe, as people stray
Loving is still loving
Does the world still turn for you?
As earth melts in the rain
And people die after the pain
As I see the memory of you
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