Clarity Poem by DM W

Clarity



At first, I was blinded by the Light, but now
I can see clearly. The past and all of its
Disenchantments are a blur. O I will compose
Bright odes to beauty; that are beyond compare!

Tuesday, March 10, 2020
Topic(s) of this poem: awakening
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