My Path To Peace
I often dream of a forest dark
where thoughts may flow
where none may follow
and stand amidst the foggy bark
The owl's screach as if an omen
so I trudge against the boundless pain
to find my solace where peace may reign
for a shadow lost this lonely Ronin
It leads me to the rivers bend
to cleanse my self of burdens grasp
to heal me of a violent past
until I may reach the river's end
I find my freedom along the shore
and bath within the lunar light
a warrior left with life yet to fight
and chase his demons of old no more.
Copyright © Del Cammack | Year Posted 2020
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