Finding Your Heart
Drifting slowly as time slips away like a dog spinning faster and faster but never catching it's tail.
I have been here before floating in this sea of uneasiness, clouded by confusion and lack of self worth.
Whispers of things that could be lazily cling to the edge of what in my own mind seem out of reach.
I have pushed limits, seen, felt, and done things most would deem unrealistic. Yet still the whisper, It calls to me, body not what it once was, mind clouded and doubted by thoughts I can't understand. But still.... who am I?
Some say it takes a life time to figure that out.
Not sure I have that long, who knows. What's does the song on breeze sing to you? I give, I love, and those whispers words barely audible yet pulling at the fiber of my being. Who are you? I am a warrior, bound by honor, family, yet I never look for a fight, I protect, I defend, I love...
Copyright © Lars Axberg | Year Posted 2023
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