Hallowed ground 

There is a hallowed ground

In another’s suffering

Sometimes there are no words

In fact I know there aren’t 

I just bow my head and wait…

For the pain to lift…

Or a sign of relief

When I see a change 

in countenance

Or think I see one

I realize sometimes

It’s a deeper surrender 

the pain asks of me

So we do together

and 

We are forever changed

  

 

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