Religious and spiritual poem by aspiring parish poet Peter Menkin. This work reflects on the experience of pain in a morning part of the day, the pain a result of an accident. These words from the poem appear in this video poem: This mornings rain and rising cried for a short walk allowing the day then to belong to my life and many lives in faith. A lightening of affliction, a respite to pain and sorrow, a living in the body, along the way to breathe clean air and know mortality during time spent on the path; come back to me my sanity of rightness giving in to the many colors of pain and weakness: finitude.