If It Wasn’t For Pain

If It Wasn’t For Pain

The un-breaking of things

Is harder than it seems

                                       Setting yourself free

                Is seldom very easy

Implementing change

Is a damn difficult game

You can’t learn how to love

When you don’t trust

                                        You won’t find the end

                 If you never begin

We would all be the same

If it wasn’t for pain

You’ll end up alone

If you sleep in a comfort zone

                                      Living the word free

               Is seldom what it seems

Death is so easy

When you don’t have a dream










Gate of Inward-
Poetry Without Rules
© Paul H. Keeler… A Cosmic Cowboy







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