Paths

searching a path through these woods’ unknown

where bird song mutes all discord of voice

and breezes sweet music sings gentle harmony

where I am born again into who I once was

 

with blood rusted armor I surrendered my shield

too many battles wearied my body and soul

in victory or defeat neither matter none the more

it is here I sought refuge from what I had become

 

once craving the darkness to hide inside my tears

in the brazen of sunlight I again found true worth

shadows that haunted me chased away by my smile

to find their own path leaving me to rest in peace



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saiom's picture

    beautiful poem   

 

 

beautiful poem   



 

 

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Thank you for your kind

Thank you for your kind comment, in your search may you find peace.