Monday, August 5, 2019

Poetic Resurgence

Fall forward
Beyond past and backwards steps
Lean with all your might
Into that good night
Do not go gently

Regardless
Of who I am
What I've done
Or who sent me
I won't leave empty
I won't die mentally
I don't take kindly
To those who tempt me

Although I'm mending
I'm making choices
Fully feeling all my voices
Poise and confidence approaches
I shake thier hands individually
Set my full potential free
It wasn't fast, it wasn't cheap
I dug my hole, and lugged my tree

Now I plant, not rave and rant
What are these words.. both won't and can't?
I throw them off like day old cloaks
Drenched in rain and choked by smoke
Return my child and feed me hope
Through faithfulness, and love provoked

Lets go.

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