The Hauntings of My MemoriesA Poem by Phill Oz O'feeCorrecting past mistakesOnce
again I'm wrenched from sleep By the
hauntings of my memories Those
past regrets left unforgiven Scythed
by a sharpened blade of guilt
Retrospection
never puts right a wrong Even
so neither has self-pity So to make
redress for my imprudence I pledge
alliance with existing reality
There are
no accuses for historical events It’s time
to eradicate old ways and views And take
another pathway from henceforth Abiding
myself through accepting home truths
In unpretentious
humility seeking redemption I pray
it’s not too late to make amends With
every single fibre of my ambiance Committing
to be reborn again
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12 Reviews Added on October 16, 2014 Last Updated on June 7, 2017 AuthorPhill Oz O'feeWinchester, Hampshire, England, United KingdomAboutI am caught in a time spiral of confusion; that period we all experience between birth and death. Somewhere inside hides a poet, writer, lyricist and/or whatever, laying dormant and suppressed by s.. more..Writing
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