Elemental (Water)

As the fire fades, clarity surprises
The past examined, painfully
For what useful purpose?
Extinguished, only steam rises

Amends attempted, never given
A life of regret, a bitter commodity
Never convincing, nor sold
The growing want of being forgiven

Some remain, to still pierce
They try to explain the futility
Try to show a path out of this
But the fire smoulders still

The earth calls, wind grows scarce

Stoic Poetry


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