Pave

I am the good that comes from bad.
I walked a path who seldom had.

I was born to a house afire.
I knew leather & I knew wire.

As I grew the cage got smaller.
I broke out & fled the holler.

I went from shadow to caster.
My shade heals & is no master.

Here, again, I reside today.
Outgrown what made me go away. 

To forge my path myself, I’m glad.
I am the good that comes from bad.

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lbstowe

I see the world through a Painter’s eyes and process it with a Poet's Heart....it's quite a harsh place for the soul. It scratches and wears your true self down, at times, but the Beauty is Addictive. I feel for everyone I encounter. Everyone I encounter is a teacher if I'll let them be. I Empathize with everyone I talk to & I Think about Everything-LEVi

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