the wounds of the soul <br />are our friends <br />these pains of being human <br />how can this body negate <br />what it really is? <br /> <br />our friends have never for <br />once been ugly <br />we are our friends too <br />beautiful and enduring <br />show them the right paths <br />beyond grieving <br />phantoms from our humble <br />beginnings <br />the purity of parities <br />those flaming flumes <br />levitating<br /><br />RIC S. BASTASA<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/befriending-our-wounds/
