From the depths I held a rope;
Coldest cold, hardest struggle,
Frosted reminder in a window.
A sister I once shared
Secrets every other day.
Shadow reaching to my hand
Take me, take me, take me again,
Spring is coming here once more
Where once snow fell to the floor
Golden brows caressed me
Arcs implying recollection
In a pool: my own reflection,
Looking back I see the signs
Take me, take me, take me again.
Tag: struggle
Fight (day 579)
Pushing and pulling
The struggle is on
My body is bent
Teeth they be grit
The labour is hard
I know it’ll be long
I fight to improve
And fight till death
I fight to live better
I fight because I’m strong
I Shall One Day Wake (day 300)
I struggle
I struggle
I struggle
And I see
I push
I push
I push
And I feel
But for all these errors
For all the hours a dark
When the wind cries softly
I shall blow my faithful winds
Sitting amongst the poplars
With eyes so content and far
The whispers of my fathers
Caress me with these stars
Shaping my immediate thought
So profoundly that I begin
To shake from the inner confines
Of my scared and lonely soul
I shall one day wake
From this horrible torment
I face with every breath
I shall not walk alone
