Skeleton II

This life,
ever fought for,
sought for,
sacrificed for,
runs fresh through my veins.

Instills my body to movement before I have the option to think.

I am alive once more.
What I gained on the other side astounds me.
This glowing rock,
this molten lava,
this star bursting from my chest,
it is not meant to be beared but shared.

In stillness, I cave within and fester.
In movement, a booming resounds around me, from me somehow.

This compass,
its magnet has become so strong,
it is only trouble to ignore.

What will I do?
What will I do?

I do not know but I will discover it right in the doing.


[photo credit: https://downtheforestpath.com/2013/03/06/little-pagan-monastery/]

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