Do I seem weaker
than you,
Do you not bruise....
black and blue?
Do I seem haunted
by you,
Visions cut in
and straight through.
Will I be stronger
tomorrow,
Will I wake past
this sorrow?
Can I let go,
and get on?
Can I ride peace
all life long?
5-24-08
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem