Wednesday, March 28, 2007

The Anvil

I have come too far to turn back,
I know not what I seek, it is neither the light,...nor the dark,
though through each I have wandered.
A fire somewhere deep inside, burns with persistence,
fuelling me forward.
On certain dark nights, it erupts in a fury,
that threatens to set me ablaze, a hammer from the skies above does nothing to reduce the pain,
Every morning after, the flame subsides, but remains....still burning
And as I leap out of the burning forge to face a glorious new day,
blood rushes through my veins with renewed vigour, a heart beats with unbridled passion,
I know...........I am stronger than ever before.

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