Wednesday, September 21, 2011

The Unfair Fight

Most of you have read this already but I haven't posted it into the feed until now.

The Unfair Fight

It was an unfair fight,
a struggle of death and life.
He waged war throughout the night,
I defended him off past the morning light.

No choice was given,
as he to my heart did riven.
Made vulnerable I was for the taken,
why did he choose my soul to be forsaken?

He released the binds,
I into freedom then ran to find.
Although unwillingly I lost to his might,
I had no choice for this war was an unfair fight.

-Jaime

4 comments:

  1. Don't know if my comment went through on this one, but I think that if you have not signed up to be an author on the cycle of healing yet, you should if you want to and I think this should be reposted to it. Just a thought.

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  2. This is the only comment that I see on this post. I see several others on other posts.

    I did send you an email about being an author. Well not to you but to the email on the Cycle Of Healing blog.

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  3. This is the only comment that I see on this post. I see several others on other posts.

    I did send you an email about being an author. Well not to you but to the email on the Cycle Of Healing blog.

    September 23, 2011 6:29 PM

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Death must be so beautiful. To lie in the soft brown earth, with the grasses waving above one's head, and listen to silence. To have no yesterday, and no tomorrow. To forget time, to forgive life, to be at peace.
- Oscar Wilde quotes