When Illness Comes
There is no breath only pain
Pain mocking draining down
Down in the sick sully vein
Veins constricting stopping now
When the illness comes...
There is no beat; only pain
Pain maddening searing up
Up in the hearts red veins
Veins constricting stopping now
When the illness comes...
There is life and no more pain
Pain ending stopping now
Now God is graceful in this vein
Veins breathing loving now
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Tim B | Year Posted 2013
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