To love is to hurt–is the opposite true?
Of such poor stuff as this are eternities made?
Oh, why must we feel so keenly, my God,
With nothing to dull the slow edge of thy blade?
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Posted by: Ascentury | Wednesday, 28 January 2009
To a loved one
Posted in poetry, Uncategorized | Tags: poetry, testimony
I should clarify that I mean doer, pain felt within oneself (as Jesus groaning), and not ferir, pain inflicted without.
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