Redemption is a lonely place.
A conqueror bearing scars
Thinking I’m not freed from past
It pulses round me still.
Sadness but no grief abounds
Tinges nights and days
Residue of what could not be
Lingers in my soul.
Let me count my golden coin
How I’ve paid my fare
With wounded heart wide open now
To share another’s pain.
I see a world of suffering
No one is immune
I know that breathes within us all
The power to forgive.
For Dungeon Prompts: We all have a redemption song. What is yours? The Seekers Dungeon
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Thanks for the pingback. I’m enjoying your prompts. They take my writing to a new level.
I agree!
❤ to you.
So true!
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I appreciate your reading my poem and the pingback.