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I wrote this poem earlier today while in the midst of a fibro flare. As the day has progressed my attitude has shifted to a more positive direction by the Grace of God.
When it feels like no tomorrow
and only darkness fills the skies
When it’s hard to see the future
like through a child’s eyes.
When the pain in life consumes me
and offers no escape
When my mind is so conflicted
like an endless running tape.
When my heart yearns for serenity
and peace to soothe my soul
When I plead to God for mercy
restoration is my goal.
When...will it end.
By Debra Link