Wallowing in the murk of pain and perplexity, she struggles to stay afloat
In traumatic sea of despair
Humongous waves overwhelming in mighty toss and pounce
Tails swirl as the ominous hungry sharks menacingly angle on target
She anxiously stares against hope – all strength drained off
Seized with fear indescribable
As darkness begins to set in, oblivion eagerly beckoning
Horizons wave distantly in disinterested mirage;
None of the four poles gestures in reprieve
As fate unstoppably sets in, it interestingly dawns on her in divine flicker
Somewhere at the very back of her being…
In spite of it all, somehow her pulse is regular
Still
The road endlessly stretches and winds in loneliness
Pangs of deception and treachery embracing in close companionship
Savage landmines cruelly dot her course in successive progression
And sinister creatures of the night prey on her
Annihilation glows in inviting destiny
As fiery darts of obliteration come piercing through
Shredding heart to multiple miniature
She flees in rugged terrain
Under a sustained hail of slugs
It surprises her, notably so
In spite of it all, she has a heartbeat
Still
Robbed of all dignity she faints
Begging the gods to make her vanish in thin air
She cries out at the top of her voice so they could hear her loud and clear
And in mercy grant her bidding
It all seems to be ricocheting off some deaf ear
Then it curiously dawns on her in spite of it all, the breath of life warmly flows through her nostrils
Still
Suddenly a brilliant light shines in the horizon setting darkness to the defensive
Resigned to fate, she is certain hallucinations are having the better of her
It thunders in the distance lifting her off the ground in momentary swoop
“She is mine!”
He roars in indomitable rumble; weakness and strength fused in eternal loving bond
All goes on a hush as the anchor holds still
She glides as one born on eagle’s wings in the ride of a lifetime
Rays of hope flash before her teary eyes in ecstatic fashion displayed in an array of the rainbow shades
She sees it now
The stepping-stones, lifelines and bridges skillfully disguised and carved from resolute diamond rods
In the daunting realm of adversity
She marvels at the enlightenment; eyes sparkling with discernment
Disjointed images merge in a magical resounding collage of victory
It dawns on her she is not dreaming
Caught in revelation she comes face to face with her essence and the reason she is among the living
Still
In spite of it all
Her being threatens to explode in a loving surge of renewal
Alpha the Majestic dazzles in definitive fashion; echoes of the last laugh glorious:
For he is before all things and in him all things hold together!
©The Blazing Trail 2013
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a beautiful blend of prose-n-poetry and a wonderful story narrated in a uniquely crafted style
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Thank you for visiting. Regards.
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Very powerful words in this form! Awesome!
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Blazing Trail… I have to admit i truly love/enjoy your poetry. Your prose is a delight to read but i truly connect with your poems. You truly have a gift. ~Thea
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Your support makes all the difference Thea. Thank you for visiting and the warm sentiments.
Best wishes to you in all.
TBT!
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