At Rest
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An ode to the people in my life suffering from chronic pain, including a bit of my own. Please don't take this poem as a desire for suicide or some other morbid conclusion. There are just some pains in life we understand won't dissipate till we're finally at rest.
I long for a day I'm carried away to hide under a rock.
Inscribed with my name, engraved with two dates.
Where peace can be found that life cannot mock.
I don't mean this in morbid intent, it's not a wish to die.
but the simple reprieve from the pain that won't leave.
a call for relent, a body now spent, and it's longing only to sigh.
Copyright © Jesse Zerlaut | Year Posted 2017
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