Friday, February 12, 2010

GROWING PAST GRIEF. A POEM BY CARRIE NEIGHBORS

To the heavens my eyes gaze up,
heavy as a flower in the rain,
Sorrow now has filled my cup,
only time can ease my pain.

And like the bud and new born leaf,
 leaves the thorns and mud below
To rise above the thorns of grief
It takes some time to grow.

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