We have learnt to love

SparksImage by Gnal via Flickr
We are the walking wounded,
we carry the weight of our lives,
the loss colours our souls.
we are, the walking wounded.
And yet the hope of what could be,
filters through – 
a dawn where once
there was only night.
We are the walking wounded.
We have learnt to love
in spite of all that has been – that is
and the joy of it causes a spark in the dark.

We are the walking wounded.

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