I feel it - bubbling up out of my Soul.
Restless Spirit - ready to take hold.
Fly with me, Phoenix made of Gold.
The time has come - to have my story told.
Love saved me from the darkest times of my life.
Wisdom was given - when everything around cut like a knife.
Darkness consumed me - living in poverty and strife.
I could let the demons lead me - but they weren't really my type.
Balance the scales - breathe in dark - breathe out light.
Sacred sentences - whispered well into the night.
Spirit Team - by my sight, reminding me - I'd be alright.
Softened the hardest parts of me - Loved on me with all their might.
Brought back from the brinks of hell.
In the darkness - my heart started to swell.
Faint light - peeking into my shell.
Once hidden - now a story to tell.
They hear me - when I speak from my heart.
Who knew it was this easy - could have done this from the start.
Stepping out of the shadows - no longer playing the part.
Gracing my life gently - sending me the fated spark.
~Ruby L.S.~
- Author: Introverted Sage (Pseudonym) ( Offline)
- Published: March 18th, 2024 23:29
- Comment from author about the poem: 07.2023.11
- Category: Unclassified
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Comments1
Powerful work. Fantastic.
Thank you!!
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