Closure Poem by Barbara Grant-Richardson

Stepping out of the armor is the
naked soul. Bondage to the heavy
burden of guilt for life in a state
of hopelessness.
Feelings of shame for moral wrong
doings.
Regretting the impact of the outcome
of a flight unchartered.
Searching to find a willingness to
change the course and start anew.
Cleansing the soul of the past,
forgiving yourself.
Moving forward on the spiritual path
of hope and peace of mind.