Penny for a Poem

Karma

I am your karma, manifest and true, the sum of all you've said and all you do.
In flesh and blood, I stand before you now, the consequence of every broken vow.
Each kindness shared, each cruelty expressed, has shaped me, formed me, at your behest.
I am the mirror of your soul's reflection, a living, breathing cosmic correction.
In my eyes, see the lives you've touched, the hearts you've healed, the ones you've crushed.
My voice echoes with promises kept and broken, words of love and hatred once spoken.
My hands hold the weight of your choices made, the debts unpaid, the prices paid.
In my smile, find the joy you've spread, In my frown, the tears others have shed.
You cannot run, you cannot hide, for I am the turning of the tide.
The balance of the universe in human form, I am your shelter, I am your storm.
Embrace me or fear me, it matters not, for I am the destiny that you have wrought.
In this life or the next, near or far, I am your karma and this is who we are.
Remember, as our paths entwine, your future's written in your design.
For better or worse, through dark and light, I am your karma, your wrong and right.