Rebirth In September: 2019 Poem by DM W

Rebirth In September: 2019



O recently I've felt fresh and reborn.
I have achieved a kind of transcendence.
Although it has taken such a long time,
The wounds and the scars in my heart have healed.

Like Saint Paul, the scales have now fallen from my eyes.
I perceive the future not as a dead end,
Rather a realm of teeming possibilities.
I'm so grateful for the chance to live once again.

Wednesday, September 11, 2019
Topic(s) of this poem: transcendent
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