Blessed Be

Sometimes it seems
In all the swirling light
With pedals and scents of roses
Somehow we miss delight.

Somehow it goes
That in the work so pure
With all the progress made
Our hearts are still not sure.

Somehow I dream
Despite the aching pain
And all the death that falls around
My heart returns again.


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