I have delved deep,
deep
in the corners of pitch
and lifted them to light
I have conquered the looming mountains
and sifted their grains
took what I wanted
disposed of remainder
Battled the horror beast
the one that never dies.
subdued it
Unclasped its strangle-hold
from my heart and throat
Glared it deep through its eyes
Dared it to tangle me again
I hope it does
I am ready to crush it again
Standing Steady Strong
on both feet grounded
I look towards that which I cannot control
calm ready…
Gold……. Lisa Love your Ramblings 🙂
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Thanks Paco! 🙂
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