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Unleashed…

… and finally anchored!

By Moon DesertPublished 4 years ago Updated 10 months ago 1 min read
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I am fully detached

from all the bonds of every kind;

boundaries crossed

connections lost;

all the words bound

to the higher command;

anchored

bullet shell;

I’m on my way

to fight fractured foes

with my crackling knuckles

from arthritic pain

whilst squeezing the aids

in my right hand

and releasing them

through the left –

only then

I can be wholly in charge

of the products of my life

letting me know why

I can feel these highs and lows

every time

struggling to my feet

to protrude

above the level

of other mortals

often

not knowing why they are here for;

at least I can challenge them in this

life

although everyone has to face its own fight

in here

where

everything emerges

enunciated, emulating emerald

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originally published at https://medium.com

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Thank you for reading!

inspirational

About the Creator

Moon Desert

UK-based

BA in Cultural Studies

Unsplash

Crime Fiction: Love

Poetry: Friend

Psychology: Salvation

Where the wild roses grow full of words...

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