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| Passion Poem |
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by Doug Tanoury
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Something in me died today
Ever so quietly it passed
It had lingered sickly
For quiet some time you know
So while it was not totally unexpected
Its passing is still a shock
I for one am glad the suffering is over
And here in this season
Of death and rebirth the symbolism
With irony so cutting
It hurts so deeply to understand
I shall mourn and grieve
In solitude and feel at oddly
Silent moments the loss
Dark is the tomb and
Bright is the light of our rebirth
To new life and the discovery of
Liberation in casting off the shrouds
And winding sheets that bind us
With our old form and cloak
The newness of our beginnings |
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