Steadfast Grit

Subtitled: I'll Walk Again Some tomorrow soon, I shall walk again, though not as I walked in days past. To reach that doorway - my foremost campaign and thus I'll keep walking my last. Therapy is pain; it's a stormy fight taking great effort in this cast. The doctor reports my future looks bright, I'll walk again, my grit steadfast. The memory of the accident still clear. Walking alone I had just passed the corner turn that leads back from the pier. dune buggies race the storm too fast in sand too deep, too wet for certainty lightning and collision contrast In time, I'll grasp life as an amputee. I'll walk alone, my grit steadfast. New normal I tackle with amnesty, I cannot cast blame nor lambast. For such is pathetic activity generating storms far more vast than one which caused my disability. My good broken leg is the mast where my banner flies with tenacity. I'll walk at peace, my grit steadfast.