A new foundation

I have plans not to harm but to give you a future of hope

Time wasted 

Years are gone 

What have I done 

Dreams 

My dreams 

Have floated away along 

a stream of foreign roses 

The petals wilted one by one 

I reluctantly glaze into the mirror

The glass reflects a broken mess

Of a child so sweet 

But now disruptive 

Defiled 

Disgraced

Trapped 

Bewildered

Alone 

without grace 

Existing

chasing the wind 

without making things clear 

Along comes the glory of God 

Restoring  healing power 

Love with hope .

Reviews

[Coyote Poetry]

We need to find our place of peace dear Rosalind. When we learn. We don't walk alone. We have gain wisdom. Thank you dear poet for sharing the amazing poetry.
Coyote