August 12, 2011
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Like the window to my soul
She is there
Looking into me.
She says:
Suffering is a part of it.
Her breath like her words
Are smothering me.
She says:
Like the rain
Suffering will come
And after
There will be a calmness,
A clean calm.
With hands as cold and as white as the mountain snow.
Touching your eyes
Holding them down.
She says:
Without suffering,
There is always a blindness.

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TotheSea said...
Aug. 16, 2011 at 12:29 pm
Great last line!
MaggieElaine This work has been published in the Teen Ink monthly print magazine. replied...
Aug. 16, 2011 at 8:52 pm
Thanks! :)
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