As he reaches journey’s end
He reminisces moments past
Contemplates the river’s bends
And ways to make the rapids last
But he’s trapped within alluvium
In a delta of regrets
He struggles to elude them
But guilt cannot forget
The river drives him forward
The ocean waves repel him
Remorse expels him overboard
As desolation settles in
He wades through his wrongdoings
Labours through stagnation
Awaits a ride on Osprey’s wings...
His soul’s emancipation
© José V. Guerra Awe
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