a poem I found on All Poetry….

I found this poem on All Poetry.com
It was on the featured list.
It really speaks volumes to me.
It has touched the corner of my soul

Past days
lay calmly
on a mixed bed
of regrets and sundered dreams

Swept
into a repression
that only time
unlocks

We gamble
with our future
knowing it depends
on the silence
of our past

Easing our bones
onto a bed
of smoldering acts

Will our past
stay buried
or will
our skeletons rise

to haunt
our sanity
forever and a day

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