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Post  WARRIOR on Wed 24 Nov 2010, 7:01 pm

Sick in body illuminates the spirit
Racked with pain and agony
I look up for answers
My soul is heavy laden
Infirmities lay upon me
lowly my life ebbs from me
I let everything go I dreamed upon
All hopes and aspirations leave me
I am naked, stripped and alone
If it were not for your spirit
I would perish entirely
I look up to you
The healer of my soul
To bind and heal the wounds
Kiss me with your balm
The realization that everything
Is now nothing, all is vanity
And I feel it too late
I would have rather learned earlier
To freely given it all away
For I cannot take it with me
And all I thought and lived
Was an illusion and a lie
For my spirit was killed in the process
Now as life ebbs from me
I embrace the spirit’s fullness
Hoping to restore what
Has been consumed from me
And I can be given the olive branch
Extend it to all who are dying
Without a hope or dream.

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