These names we are called bring Unimaginable pain,
and experiences that no one should ever have to carry,
These names drive you on to hide and yet there seems no escape.
Loneliness seems the natural state shouldn’t I be alone?
No one is safe after all experience tells us that
But there is more to a soul then experience, more to a life then breath
And all that has been is not more then what is to come
And what is in you is more then you know
There is power there strength and more! A kindness, a nature, a power and resolve
More then we can even know
As each day rises there is hope in that day
To bring you out of that place you have never deserved
And restore your greatness for all to see.
But even now I am glad of one name that is yours
“Friend”
Edited by newground (12/27/12 03:16 AM)
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Towards thee I roll, thou all-destroying but unconquering whale; to the last I grapple with thee; from hell’s heart I stab at thee; for hate’s sake I spit my last breath at thee. let me then tow to pieces, while still chasing thee, thou damned whale! Thus, I give up the spear!"
Herman Melville
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