Exercise 290604

Each defiance arouses

a seed that

sometimes is nurtured,

sometimes abandoned like

that seeding parable.

Endurance is the

hand that wields

this passion, the

physical extension of

what is verbally

projected from within.

No more defiance

from me however;

mine broke long ago.


© 2017 L. Tafa



Author: b20f08

I enjoy solo wargaming and writing. The first caters to the boy that never grew up; the latter satisfies a deep desire to communicate. Cheers.

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