NaPoWriMo

Day 14: Past

Lamenting the lost
Comes with a cost
Penalty equal to doubt

Renegade thoughts
Come to taunt
Increasing failure about

Directing the goal
Guiding the soul
Retrieval comes again

Holding the fort
With a cohort
A trickster known in the game.

Words do slip
Feet lose their grip
But a heart can really change

Giving second chances
Forgiving the rancid
Repel the evil mange

Protected outside
We together abide
Everything He sustains

lori dma 005

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