Site icon Another Fearless Year

Scorched

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Deep within my soul
vengeance smoldered
my sense of peace
anger mouldered

Indignation I felt
entitled to keep
burned my heart
festered seeped

Into each crevice
scorched by flame
mercy needed
my Savior came

Washed away
ash and chars
the only remnant
healing scars

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Shared for Quadrille Monday at dVerse Poets Pub where the word to include is burn.

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