A Strange Kind Of Resurrection. Poem by DM W

A Strange Kind Of Resurrection.



Once I retreated from the roaring world.
It took some time to heal my mental scars.
And now I feel that I am born again,
I will never follow Night's eerie paths.

Thursday, October 10, 2019
Topic(s) of this poem: resurrection
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