This world is broken but being redeemed.
Things are not really as they seem.
Both gift and curse are one the same,
Inner dragons to slay or tame.
Still so, there are bastions to find,
In each body, heart, spirit, soul and mind.
Places worth the fight to the death
To die and be reborn anew, merry and free.
(3 December 2014)
Dear reader,
Nice of you to stop by. This is my first time posting. Having seen some of the poems and writings on Steemit, I thought to share some of my own as well. Please feel free to comment (constructively, of course) and let me know about your work too!
Here's wishing you a Merry Christmas and Happy Holidays!