Soul Collection Poem by Donald R Wolff JR

Soul Collection



My Hell is my own
Only mine is my creation
Evil coming home
When then was mapped one's destination

A feeling of sorrow
Never mine, nor mine to have
In darkness, never I' alone
Here is where it all began

Beat me down any direction
Call on God to bring me home
Feel not, the pain, Amazing
Fire warms my very soul

After living all desires
Loving all who came along
It was never for tomorrow
Just reliving; While collecting many souls

(02/28/2023)

Soul Collection
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