In The Shadow Of The Past Poem by Sari Mavi

shadows of my past like a vulture who constantly alert seeking self inadvertence with its sharp beak tore my prepared
then leave my bones scattered

shadows of my past was in the vortex of endless time
when I'm immersed in it I could only surrender
and pray that I get through with perseverance and faith

in the shadow of the past

the world as it spins uncontrollably

and it turns out I'm still standing


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