Every soul that passes the gate,
#WritcoPoemPrompt8
Every soul that passes the gate,
Has passed a test of fate,
Trudging along on tired feet,
Almost there, refusing to be beat
Torned and shattered
with visible bruise
scalded, scarred
even without humanly coat....
Every soul that passes the gate,
Has passed a test of fate,
Trudging along on tired feet,
Almost there, refusing to be beat
Torned and shattered
with visible bruise
scalded, scarred
even without humanly coat....