I Write Poetry

Stained Glass Window of A Soul

by: Rob Paquin
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Through the window of a soul



View the garden so untamed


Weeds are growing wildly


Choking off the flowers life


As they wither, watch them die


See the beauty in their ending


Remembrance of the blooming


Stare through that stained glass window


See the rains begin to pour


Drown the weed and seed the flower


A soul reborn through pain


~The Snowdog~




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