Back In The Fight

After years of licking my wounds and laying low
Returned to give another go as I restart my inner drum

As I mentally prepare, I comb over my new scars
Their ugliness is a testament to new wisdom

Restarting the reactor with aftermarket parts
I pray I don’t fail where I last fell into hell

Like Paul I hope I am deserving of a second chance
A late bloomer with mostly humbleness to sell

My wings are rusty but I long for the blue skies
A fighter who is now equally afraid of victory

If God provides such unforeseen gifts to me again
This aging man will not roam the earth again carefree

For I was not ready before for what was meant to be
I cry out to the heavens that I am ready for thee
Copyright © | Year Posted 2026

Poem

Post Comments

Poetrysoup is an environment of encouragement and growth so only provide specific positive comments that indicate what you appreciate about the poem. Negative comments will result your account being banned.

Please Login to post a comment

Nicole Avatar
February 16, 2026 at 2:34 PM
You're always ' deserving of a second chance. ' With age comes wisdom, which means you should've learned from the trials you've been through. Such a thought provoking write. Many wonderful blessings to you, Mark. ~ Brandy
Get a Premium Membership
Turn off ads, get more exposure for your poetry, and get more features with a Premium Membership.
Book: Diverse Voices: The Poetry of Human Rights and the Pursuit of Peace