Desperation Made Up Go Up Stairs And Down Poem by Emmanuel George Cefai
Desperation Made Up Go Up Stairs And Down
To feel the legs no more as legs of wood.
To feel the slow but sure motion of suffering.
Though suffer I, my mother hold I suffering.
My suffering is hers, hers my suffering
Hers too my hope, and mine her hope.
To suffer, to think, to hope, to despair:
All these together with emotions more
Together war and churn inside my Soul.
Saturday, February 15, 2014
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