The Storm-Bearing Shroud

The Storm-Bearing Shroud

Strayed beyond
Ancestral roads
I thrived
Uprooted and sure

Beyond the slurs
Spent
In hollow distress
Wavered, in the restless
Curves of time

Staggering deep
In uncertainty folds
All conflict is lost
In a storm –bearing shroud

Yet I have strayed
Beyond my means
The ancestral roads
Were kind
And paved
And sure

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