It started off as a glimpse of ray lights
dancing through a breach.
The murk of a foggy night starts to ingress.
Some say it’s just a stationary feeling
of weakness, even a Grinch.
Closer to an edge, how pitiful it is.
Maybe a grip, come what may,
a birth of hope’ll soon come true.
The darkness inside me may further ado.
A flicker of hope for a mysterious knight,
who knows who,
to come to rescue me, make my light through.
Random posts on my #dailyjournal
- Bike Taught Me
- Reckless and Fragile
- One Out
- First Hill Climb
- Singing Taught Me
- Overloaded
- Reach for the Sky
- Queen of the Mountain
- A Little Too Late
- Get Fit
- Guilty Habits
- Product Review (Bilba Spuma)
- Starless Night
- Try Again
- Summer Air
- Living the Past (Part 9)
- Living the Past (Part 8)
- Your Dream is Yours
- There is Light After Dark
- Change the Battlefield
- I beg you, Answer me
- I AM FRUSTRATED
- If All Else Fails
- Natural Hair Journey
- The Lost Reappeared
- Free Soul
- Another Step
- Enjoy Your Passion
- I Will Never Forget
- Trail Riding