Blind we Are….

Much as our ability to give great advice to others while unable to apply to our own lives the same goes when you are deep in a situation sometimes you are unable to see what is right there.

My own thought from a conversation with a friend.

Dec. 17/19

He Comes

Queen of ice

wrought

from violence

pain

victim once

not again.

Strength imbued

haughty

knowing her worth

she shall never crawl

for man

or woman.

She rises above

watching the parade of people

passing through her life

with jaundiced eye

trust never given

hope withheld

a sorry sight.

As sun peeps over the mountain top

come morning time

down the road he walks

drawn by tales of a beautiful witch

unable to be taken in

unable to allow her heart free

bewitched was he.

Was he the one?

To be her hero?

To take her anguish away?

He did not know

realized

all he could do was try

and hope.

Jack of Hearts

he roared into court

prepared for war.

Peacocks abound

all striving for attention

her eyes drawn to his.

Heat shot through

knees buckled in

here finally…..

was the one.

Dec. 17/19

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