Glade of the King

I have too many stories going outside the computer. I really need someone to type for me. I continue to be devoted to scribbling with pen and ink. I force myself to translate my script to digital text, but I continue to find excuses to keep writing new ideas instead.

Monday, July 12, 2010

Desperation

In the darkest depths of desperation cavern
men with purpose shine like beacons
though they reek of blood and bowel

These desperate men may be found near bottom
though the fight within may see the top
of whatever challenge piles upon them

Driven and most desperately hoping to feel
they rise and rise again looking for
success to rise from such fallow field.

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