Monday, November 16, 2009


funny how when
pain is

at its worst,
sometimes it is

easier than ever to see
spirit, to stand in

truth, to want
what's best

for enemies
and loved ones...

1 comment:

Paul B said...

That is, perhaps, the perfect title to your poem. To me, it says that in that moment of pain we are alike and can feel empathy for everyone ~ even the one who caused that particular moment of pain.

At least that's my interpretation of your work.

P.S. Merry Christmas, Scott!