The Crux

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The 

Crux

 

unheard 

but felt

 

so you talk

around it,

feeling

 

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

 

there

 

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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