My Devotion Poem by Phil Soar
My Devotion
My devotion never holds me back
Even when my heart seeks out the bad
Why my feelings led me down this track
They are less certain to me
While I hold onto things
Strange things happen
And I have not learnt from them
In all but a few of my 65 years
The soldier in me leads me onward
Through turmoil and pain
Back to where my devotion started
And when all my ammunition is exhausted
I sit and cry
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