Healing Poem by Carolyn Brunelle
Healing
Pain was constant companion;
tormentor of memories;
singer of sad old songs
through all too familiar reveries.
I, a tortured traveler,
bound to yesterday’s sorrow;
re-lived the ancient history,
suffered over and over again.
Yet pain,
while it never offered answers,
became unexpected friend;
leading me finally to find my peace
and peace brought the journey’s end.
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