Released from the pressures
Of the pain you bring
Stable and constant
The brushes of wind
Cascading love and joy
Joyed by normal thoughts
What is held for granted
Seldom is granted
For the weary
There is no remorse
But there is mercy
Even for the sun.
Copyright, 2010, Christopher Baird--all right reserved.
Contact me for reprint/reposting permission.
Of the pain you bring
Stable and constant
The brushes of wind
Cascading love and joy
Joyed by normal thoughts
What is held for granted
Seldom is granted
For the weary
There is no remorse
But there is mercy
Even for the sun.
Copyright, 2010, Christopher Baird--all right reserved.
Contact me for reprint/reposting permission.
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