Monday, May 6, 2024

Power

We are tired
And in our fatigue, 
We mangle potential. 
Driven by responsibility 
Motivated with goodness
To shoulder through the granite 
Of difficulty
The straight road becomes narrow. 
A precarious underling
My toolbox now, 
Shifting the crowbar to
Center stage
For my ample hands to yield. 
The fog of my pause, clearing
This latest plateau
Must be reduced