In the throes of indescribably pain, I had a vision.
As the agony grew , beads of sweat trickled
Down my creased brow. I closed my eyes ,
In meditation so I could rise above the feelings of reality.
As the penalty was fading , there before me was ...
A beautiful eye of blue cobalt, In the orb of black,
The swirling darkness , was like the feeling of a new birth,
In the womb of an imperfect woman , A new name , a new
Beginning , As I rose above the pain , reborn in another time.
I must bare this gracefully because the future will be pain-free.