May We Seek and Find Sun

I lay awake this night possessed,
With a wish to have all detest turmoil!
From a heart that beats...
Connected to a 'divine' will
Unseen yet 'speaks'!
Impressing upon my mind with images,
To have us reach,
With a love to diminish
Everything that keeps us
Out of touch!
We MUST patch the wounds
That keeps humanity brushed
Against untimely deaths...
And crushed with sorrows!
Left bereft,
May we seek and find Sun shining again!

poem by Lawrence S. Pertillar
Submitted by Poetry Lover
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