The Mountain Forge
Shine a light on that dark thought
Cast the iron of self into the fires
Find a way through hallowed mountains
Thunders roar
my iron self
Hammered
Burning ember as sparks fly
Forged from the earth and it's elements
Cooled steam as I'm submerged in water
Emerge from misted seas
Breath again
A sword is born
A spirit is harnessed
Focused
Balanced
The walk into stillness
Calmness of the energies
I take my self lightly
Floating amidst the rivers and clouded mountains.
Copyright © Matthew Webb | Year Posted 2019
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