"Fallout" Karezoid @ DeviantArt (c) 2009
From Fallout to Fortitude
Walking alone through the minefields of life
Dodging mortar shells of agony and strife.
Rapidly reaching the end of the rope
Clasping on tightly, holding out hope.
Sinking to the depths of Andromeda black,
Summoning strength to win my dignity back.
Seeing beyond the mirrors and smoke,
Placing my bets and going for broke.
Conquering fear through sheer persistence,
Leaving behind the bane of my existence.
Recovering from the fallout of a violent charade,
Waiting for mottled bruises and scars to fade.
Realizing that I have the fortitude to survive,
Thanking my higher power that I am still alive.
Colleen M. Breuning © 2009
October 14, 2009
Lovely poem: Great last lines... the self upwards.
ReplyDeleteIt's nice to find you here. I love your blog.
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(Dulce)
Colleen, wow another great piece, poignant and powerful. Great job.
ReplyDeleteThis is so good! Great writing!
ReplyDeleteI found you via my dear friend, Dulce. I'll have to return to back read when I've more time. I look forward to reading you again, soon.
~Calli