The Accent

The journey inside has been incredible.

The battles have been fierce,

The obstacles - colossal.

Often I fell - crushed by the weight of my own creations.

I have wallowed in half truths.

I have abandoned the needs of my brothers and sisters,

Seeking instead, self centered fulfillment of empty dreams.

My only anchor has been the Cloak, the Mask, and the Cordelier

Now, this day, stripped of all self made illusions,

I am open to the way of the heart.

I know you understand.

A Wild Rose

2012

 

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