The Ruins – A Poem By Walt Page, The Tennessee Poet

Walt's Writings

The ruins of our lives still call us
Those voices in our minds
Won’t ever be quiet until we find
A way to return to the ruins

Maybe if we clean up the ashes
The pain will fade away
Perhaps that’s the price
We all need to pay

Maybe the ruins
Were only beginnings
Maybe ruins are meant
To cause a renewal

Perhaps the only way out
Is to return to the ruins
Overcome our demons
And rise from our ruins

~The Tennessee Poet~

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