To abide... part2

To drag through the
Sludge of
Excrement that is her
Life… to
Sift the
Burnt ashes that were her
Dreams… to
Find an
Ember of what
Could be… is to
Abide…
Blind
Deaf…
No more than in a
Foetal state yet she
Instinctively knows she
Must find and
Latch on to the
Teat of
New beginnings… Of
Practise… Of
Doing… And lay to
Rest that
Decayed husk of her
Old self…
Uncensored she
Howls… Black
Filth spews out.
Wretched… her
Body thrashes to
Release her
Anguish.
Pulling her hair
Out she at last
FEELS
Pain… It is a
Start.
Fear; the
Antithesis of her need senses
Defeat…
Rage erupts
Pushes back and
Stands guard.
Protected this
Newling now has
Time and
Sanctuary to
Forge a
New beginning… The
Signs are there for
All to see…
“Touch her now at
Your own peril…”

To abide... part2

su2anne

Joined April 2011

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part 2 of the trilogy.
it is never over! even when hope feels lost… this jot is about the actioning…
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