Stand
Screaming, she slams
furious fists forward
punching powerfully
through timber.
Drops down
exhaling exhausted.
Furrows forehead,
discouraged, disappointed.
Breathes bravely,
stands strong,
moves mountains,
lives life.
March 25, 2016
Copyright © Sienna Ethylpen | Year Posted 2016
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