
Pain
12/19/07
I feel it,
I felt it,
I don’t know exactly
What happened to me.
I slipped, and fell,
An accident, it was,
I swear it so.
But it hurt.
The pain of contact,
Ebbed to reveal,
A sharp, unbearable,
Stiffness, that hurts.
I remember shock,
And pain, lots of pain,
But questions, and thoughts raced.
What happened? What’s wrong?
Pain still there,
I tried to fight it.
I couldn’t lie, or sleep,
I couldn’t even think.
But what more,
There is life that,
Doesn’t falter, when I do.
I try to keep up.
It’s difficult to
Go on with daily
Activities, that require,
Such painful movement.
I understand, though,
That there is worse pain,
However, the greater hurt,
Lies in my mind and heart.
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Thor Grey (G. Steven Moore)
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