The Usages Of Soul Pain Poem by Asher Proschansky

The Usages Of Soul Pain



The pain knows no exit
it wishes to vie with me
like semi-sweet chocolate bitter
but oddly sweet
hinting at depths
otherwise unplumbed
and incomplete
There was a time
a raw nerve pinched
overwhelmed and paralyzed
reached for the Novocain
and it eclipsed the soul
within my brain

But his irksomeness
takes a seat of honor now
as a trusted member
of my board
not all directors say yes
and the glib are merely bored
like one who mines
for precious metals and ore
like one who scrutinizes
and discerns diamonds
in the raw
There is this vex some
miner's lamp
within my head
Guarding me from fall
I excavate listening
to this most
irritating voice
Sometimes it is silenced
but its seen in the shadows
in the mist and in the
wake of every success
my loathsome friend
has now got my ear
and can no longer
overwhelm me!

Monday, May 7, 2018
Topic(s) of this poem: insight
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