My Ferocious Fight

The monster inside

I call to bring life,

in unyielding nights,

in cold nature’s plight.


Visceral passion brings

life unto her womb.

Nature is so cruel so

my ferocity does bloom.


I shall emblazen trails

I shall bring forth fire

in flawed parts of me

that weep and perspire.


Our mothers taught

us in her pain’s birth

her pain from the first

breath we had on earth.


My nature does speak

in tounges youth taught.

My joy comes and does pass

though my pain’s never forgot.

4 Comments Add yours

  1. ELLE says:

    Love the word choice. Solid ending to a strong piece.

    Liked by 1 person

    1. Thanks ELLE. I appreciate that and any other thoughts you might have on it or anything else on my site. Seriously, I hold your opinion in high esteem.

      Liked by 1 person

      1. ELLE says:

        I’ll keep an eye out for your new work! Keep it up 🙂

        Liked by 1 person

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