the pain of it
is unbearable
when you're 
here
but when you're
there it changes — 
you get to a
greater place — 
you understand
and remember the
old truth — 
that you will be as
you were at first — 
you will be of Of — 
and as your
temporary
garments
fall off — 
and as you come
closer To — 
you are no longer
the same way as
you were — 
and the pain is
beyond This — 
and
Was
is
not
anymore





Come times when talk is out of place — 
And words are of no use — 
And silence is the only choice
To make — that makes any sense — 

When anxiety marks your days
And no one speaks the truth — 
The soul itself becomes your voice
And everyone listens —