Poems · Spiritual

Growing wise

Dreams shattered,
Sweet memories poisoned.
Achy heart
Stopped to hurt.
As days advance
My visions dance,
My dewy eyes
Growing wise
The new self
Feels complacent.
A better me
I get to see,
Can recollect those days,
The wonderful, sweet moments
Now diving into spiritual rays
A nascent untasted phase…

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