Tag Archives: pain

My Mystical Journey

Posted on February 14, 2019 by

I want to go to a new place. I push at every door. I pull on every window I am searching for an opening. Waiting is very difficult. I do not know where I will go. I do not know … Continue reading →

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Guidance

Posted on February 8, 2019 by

The sun fills my life with love. Her shining glow helps me rest. I feel a breeze pass through the mist. I have lived my life alone. I am in the middle of a life of pain I still hope … Continue reading →

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Sometimes

Posted on May 9, 2018 by

Sometimes life is fun. You have someone or something to fight against. One can find a passion that feels like life itself. Tomorrow can’t come soon enough. Sometimes life is painful. You have a problem too large. One finds that … Continue reading →

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A Dreamer

Posted on July 5, 2016 by

A sleeping man wants to rest. Pain from a past breakup ends his brief sleep. His agitated mind churns with images. The night is not long enough for relief. The world spins under a starry sky. Clouds release their burden … Continue reading →

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A Touch of Pain

Posted on October 29, 2013 by

I felt a touch of pain this morning. My hopes collapsed in a wall of rain. A flood swept away my life. I began to regroup and find new hope. I hate to see the wrongs of life. I felt … Continue reading →

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Growing Pains

Posted on June 15, 2013 by

As I felt my pain grow,              I begin to weep. My life is strange.              Time passes slowly. When will I leave the past behind? email: W. Wayne B. © 2013 W. Wayne B. Follow me on Twitter: @williamwayneb

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Remembrance

Posted on April 15, 2013 by

What I remember about that day is clear. I saw flames and destruction. The people fled an awful terror. I am walking home after a day of remembrance. My steps are slow. My heart is full of anger. What can … Continue reading →

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