Poem -

The Suffering

The Suffering

The Suffering - part1
:
ring
bring
sing ding 
hing-e cringe 
binge singe tinge whinge 
why fly nigh die 
might light fight night right 
ring 
bring sing
ding 
:The Suffering part 2 
on a dark night
dark dark night
no light,  no white
no knight,  no fight
no light no light
dark night
might light fight night
/
on a dark night
dark dark night
the suffering
:
The Suffering - a play 
-
stab stab
the alley stabs
stab stab
the knife stabs
stab stab
point glistens cuts
red drops one at a time - the suffering
:
The Suffering part 4
/
itch bitch
which itch
bitch bitch
itch bitch
itch bitch
itch
bitch
itch
the suffering
:
the suffering- part 5 
:
phone call
ring ring
ring ring
no answer
no answer
phone call
ring ring
ring ring
:
The Suffering - final

Home
Man from behind
Hand over mouth 
Clasp over mouth
Gasp 
Last breath
Dying 
Dying
Dreams of 
Childhood
Sky
Sea
Solitude
Voices before
Dying 
Home
Man from behind
Hand over mouth 
The Suffering 
:
The Suffering - Epilogue
/
To those who have suffered 
To those who have lost their loved ones
To those in illness
And in pain
Look upwards
Look upwards
Heal the suffering
Solitude ~ Sky Sea
I read a prayer by Martin Luther
"I put myself in your care, body and soul and all that I have. Let Your holy Angels be with me, so that the evil enemy will not gain power over me"
Amen
Heal the suffering 
 The suffering 
    T
 H
   E
 -   Suffering 

 

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linda wright

interesting poetry good write linda j wright

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