The Crux






but felt


so you talk

around it,



enamored of your Love, given and taken.


You are gifted with so much

you cannot let yourself down


But fear       fear

the pain in the chest


the trip over the wire


the forgotten dear memories


You cannot accept 

the Pain


and yet the crux




allows you to remain


and you wonder.


Could you explain

the transfer between life

and death and the

forgiveness that HAS to 

lie waiting in the interim?


Not really.



To endure like iron

To endure like iron

The crux is everything 

you live for


and what you will die for.

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