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The Eclectic Pen - The wounded one

By: Catherine S. (focolarina)   + 2 more  
Date Submitted: 8/20/2008
Last Updated: 9/4/2008
Genre: Literature & Fiction » Poetry
Words: 108
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In the Great and Everlasting That was, before time began Exists now, beyond it And shall be, ever afterwards There is a thought. There is a thought for a person To be A mote, a spark, a brightly-lit Chocolate-skinned Deep-souled girl. There is room in the Great Silences for her voice to be heard. And in a sense, Something of Heaven, Brilliant, beautiful, boundless Came down And rested When she came To be. And so, sometimes, you may catch a glimpse of an otherworldliness radiating from her heart, singing through her spirit, residing in her soul when you glance at her: don’t be afraid, and don’t mourn for her fragile shell houses something wonderful for in her weakness lies great strength for a peace heretofore unknown to you awaits should you dare to meet her eyes.

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