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Outgrew my past and shed my skin
Forgave myself each deadly sin
Embraced my imperfections
And still my heart it beats
.
Stronger than before
Now I’m back where I belong
Right here where I desire to be
With light inside me guiding
Through day or night said light confides
That which I knew to my surprise
This heart of mine shall find its beat
Retreat not from the highest tides
.
Outgrew my past and shed my skin
Forgave myself each deadly sin
Embraced my imperfections
And still my heart it beats
.
Faced my fears and though severe
It seemed my soul owed no arrears
Besides the tears I cried were real
Delighted in my right to feel
No time to waste
In making plain
I need not feel disgrace again
For I am wild
I am brave
Reconciled to take the reins
.
Each wave that crashes at my feet
Refreshes in its blessing
Every lesson learned in turn then lessens convalescence
In essence I am love and light
Impressions of the second sight required to make it through the night and seize the day with open eyes
.
Faced my fears and though severe
It seemed my soul owed no arrears
Besides the tears I cried were real
Delighted in my right to feel
No time to waste
In making plain
I need not feel disgrace again
For I am wild
I am brave
Reconciled to take the reins
.
Heart in keeping beating hard
Its song to sing in sweetest key
One all about recovery
And finding my way home to me
.
Outgrew my past and shed my skin
Forgave myself each deadly sin
Embraced my imperfections
And still my heart it beats
.
Took the road less travelled by
Trusted it would lead someplace
About-face to a childhood graced with precious things life chased away
.
Faced my fears and though severe
It seemed my soul owed no arrears
Besides the tears I cried were real
Delighted in my right to feel
No time to waste
In making plain
I need not feel disgrace again
For I am wild
I am brave
Reconciled to take the reins
.
I am wild
I am brave
Reconciled to take the reins
Making mild all tasted pains
Naked I can break the chains
.

Richard Charles Stevens

Keeper of The Crimson Quill

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