Blood drips down both edges

of my sword. I have traveled

to the source of the pain –

through dangerous memories.

I have battled and fought

every demon in my path.

Scratches deep like the past

cover my battered body. Mud

rubbed into my skin. I found

salvation walking on new ground.

I made it out after I found myself.

I put away my double-edged sword

and gave thanks to day and night.

I know darkness comes before light.

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  1. lillisamy Avatar
    lillisamy

    This is a great poem. I like your poetic style. Thanks for the follow. I look forward to reading more of your excellent posts!

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    1. jmacthedream Avatar

      Awh thank you so much! And likewise ๐Ÿ™‚

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  2. Kharma Avatar
    Kharma

    Evocative words. Iโ€™m still waiting on the light.๐Ÿ–ค

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    1. jmacthedream Avatar

      Thanks you! It will come when we least expect it!

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  3. Carol anne Avatar

    Yes. There is always dark before light, great poem! โค

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    1. jmacthedream Avatar

      Thanks for reading ๐Ÿ‘๐Ÿ‘

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