Lost and Found

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Crumpled

  Souls

    Lost …

 

Like forgotten pennies

On a dingy subway train

Hidden in dusty corners

Violently kicked aside

By oblivious bullies

Too distracted to acknowledge

The havoc, the harm, the damage done.

 

Unwritten

  Agendas

    Hidden …

 

Lurking behind closed doors

Surviving in darkened gloom

Masked by deceit and shame

While bright and right

Struggle to illuminate

Cavernous voids of whimpering spirits

Crushed by cruel lies.

 

Answers

  Found

    Mirror …

 

Spare change, pennies,

Picked up for good fortune

Salvaging ravaged souls

Once damaged and crippled

 By chaos and heartache

Spirit now shining and renewed

Gleaming like copper coins.

 

Flourishing

  Nurtured

    Guided … Once lost and now found.

 

Until next time,

Let Love & Light prevail …

Deborah Lee Wilcox

 

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