White Picket Fence

Featuring: Keith :) ---------------------- Fresh sand garments The Mental Colosseum floor Self-infliction's--waging wars ---------------------- ~ AND THE POEM BEGINS ~ A mask, tiny holes Breathing heavily Dancing around my toes Broad carbon steel Safe behind my will Equipment of revenge Fencing the world with my eyes I bow, with the morning dew, My mind a dual in its own world. When the curtains lift, I prepare myself with a weapon-- Epee Crest to protect my chest A sword sharper than fangs I circle my blade around the door knob Ready to face the world Practicing --in hopes today, I won't retreat “Fencers ready!" ATTACK! A magical knightress Painted in white "Let's dance!" ~ THE SHOW BEGINS ~ Queen Amri "VS" The Damsel Wishing it was over Stainless steel echoes “Every poke counts” Hoping & Taking No room to disengage ---I retreat Peacefully I secure my stance On Guard! I lean in, I disengage ---I flee Back again, I lunge The Queen is too smart to retreat I -Amri, parry away from the argument of the lunge. Recoil & Double tapped In and out….. I'm struck Boldness--- Back to the drawing board On guard, I stand like a statue Out of breath; feels like I'm dying Yet I am still fighting. The Queen knows what to do. TODAY~ I Yield, She Wins! Raising our foils ---At the on guard of another day I move in swiftly, cutting like razor blades Using refreshed energy 24 / 7 I attack, She provokes! Sand runs its course Victorious against the queen Touch – tied – triumph -- Touché Standing on my own 2 feet I am the -Grand Finale Show- Conquering The Battles Inside TODAY~ -I WIN!- by; PD