sometimes... <br /> <br />we fall rock bottom <br />bruised <br />broken <br />reduced to smithereens <br /> <br />we look afar <br />weary <br />dazed <br />somewhat stoned <br /> <br />but <br /> <br />beneath the hazy morrow <br />we see God's genius <br />if only we wade through <br />beyond the melancholy <br /> <br />of it all...<br /><br />arvin bonbon<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/melancholy-41/
