Woken World
I trusted
In a world,
Flawed crusted.
My head engulfed with pain,
I ached within my core.
Soaked wet in stormy rain,
In my heart was a hole;
Deep sunken, drenched with dread,
Relinquished hope in whole,
Inevitably thrown to discard.
Broken inside, till thoughts are controlled;
Then will I sail through life with regard.
Not going astray with dream vision,
I gather momentum at my pace,
To impart wisdom with precision;
Where trusted words remain unbroken.
With love spread round as flowery wind,
A dynamic world will be woken.
Date: 7/22/2021
Contest Name: A 3-6-9 Poem
Sponsored by: Emile Pinet
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