Soul surrendered

Soul surrendered silently,
stood back, let spirit speak,

and traced cool hands across

fear’s brow; certainty released.


There was a moment trembling,

as sorrow held new court,

and then all fell, dissembling;

nothing as I thought. 


In pieces broken, scattered 

did past fall brittle sure,

a shattering of what had been;

the future then did call. 


About rosross

Editor, writer, poet.
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