On the Other Side of the Unseen

The sun bowed,
Head hung in the comprehension
Of true aching pain,

A witness to its radiation
through Her,
shutting down
her inner luminescence

She sits gazing,
in agony,
Waiting for the new day
When rays of golden light
will rise and
shed sunlight on
Her disheartened face

The pain,
It will reveal to her
Is only as real as you
Make it,
just like the fear

And should you feel
The need;
The determination
To overstep its bounds,

On the other side
Is where it lingers
Waiting to rise;
Should the choice
be made.

To free herself from the pain,
And instead, let the hopeless
love of those surrounding her
redeem her wings, and
finally allow her to
fly past the blinding
sunset.