Affliction

Source: We Heart It

I have a disease…

one most people 

are subjected to

at one point in

their life

 

An affliction

that has no

Cure…

One that cannot

be seen from the

Outside

One that sometimes

rages on for years

Uncontrollable

 

Love…

the Original

Spiritual Affliction

compared sometimes

to the Blues or

Great Jazz

 

Worshipped…

Cursed…

Endured…

Sought…

 

Until it is

allowed to 

run it course

 

Copyright © 2014 Annie – Original Poetry
Always…I wish you peace, joy and happiness, but most of all I wish you Love.
As Ever, Annie

 

 

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