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The Pen is Mightier than the Sword

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Unpredicted, you flew into my life,

Damaged feathers,

Mangled with fear.

 

It seems, I too was shattered,

With warped perceptions,

Put on display.

 

My gift to you was nurture,

Not the ointment,

Nor the gauze.

 

Your hope gave me perspective,

Without the answers,

A distant glow.

 

We both, apart on our own,

Separate but equal,

Are bonded strong.

 

Unaided, we bear the hardships,

Discovering answers,

Growing pristine.

Guest Morbid Angel
Posted

Beautifully written! I rally liked the emotion that the 3 line stanza gave it- very powerful n moving.

well done!

:sword: Morbid Angel :sword:

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