Taught By Scars

Wounds dismay,

I spy you I find

duplicit is your

eloquent guise.

I impart vision,

attention a keen

sight sees virtue

in you I’ve seen.

I have seen all a

method it made

as you glide on

life’s sad stage.

I understand I

see you need it

for those who sit

in a cruel abyss.

Morphing fall a

mask hits floor.

Me do not fear,

live once more.

Discover all that

fades away fast.

Breathe a beauty

to bury the past.

Matured learned

you find you are.

No more hurt is

from a past scar.

No more a curse

versed in a pain.

Caution in veins,

a virtue remains.