29 Jan 2015 Lola3452 In Poetry

Past the filth of guilt

Through the grime the grit

The soot the shit


Where it seemed perseverance failed

It was kindness that prevailed

Dissolved the mirage


Lifted the fog

Burned up the bog

Cleared a path

Paved a way

In the NOW


The jagged cliff

The teetering tip

The precipices

That I’ve always known


Is now simply the threshold

Of an open door

To so much more

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