Thy hand of God

By dan

I think I’m through here, all that I’ve done

I speak of actions, not of miscorrectiones  

By the hand of God I sweep away with joy the misconvveniencess and the ills they’’ve brought me by my past deceptions

Laboured, not that it mattered

And I’ve Taken The tone but silently breaking

Through the storm

I’m finding

I’m awaiting the tide.

While expecting something more.

I Realized that

The relative river I was just connecting to find

Was really an already victory map,  because so many people

Were there for my story, I’d just left behind