Way

I walked on this path to righteousness home
Of the Clift where falling it's a must
Bathing and soaking hatred up like a dust
Come yea to my humble abode,just to see
to see what nature gives,oh reincarnation
I walked on this path alone to the unknown.

Ashade Solomon
(C) All Rights Reserved. Poem Submitted on 10/15/2021

Poet's note: This poem signifies the writers mood about his way of life towards perfection but was hindered by sin,hatred etc
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