Steps of the past (Prose)

 

path with bee balm

Steps of the past no longer are loud

No longer seem daunting

slowly becoming distant

Slowly becoming indiscernible

self-incrimination are thoughts of the past

As an illusive bad dream

A flicker of a candle now illuminating

My heart feels it’s warmth and glow

Soon a fire will blaze

I will be healed no longer fazed

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