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Saturday, September 24, 2016

My Battles - A Poem By Moe


here torn and broken skin to bone
from all my battles fought
to keep all memory mine to own
of all that they have wrought

all skin and bone they heal just fine
and tougher than before
but loss of feeling's first design
shows wear inside my core

and inner battles rage with deft
to make this man of steel
but what I fear is to be left
with nothing more to feel

so daily does my tended soul
find ways to live this art
that it may keep my living whole
replenishing my heart

~Moses

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