absolution.
How do you absolve a life?
Do you feel with wind,
Hear the thunder,
See the rain?
A swollen heart weathered from pain,
a muscle engorged
a bond we forged
on an unobtainable high.
A storm to break the sky
a roar, the silence.
The best solution,
for you to reach pure absolution.
Jack D. Murphy
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