Tuesday, February 1, 2022

Noble Heart


By Dayvid Clarkson

Clinging on to sanity
Weathering the storm
The road a chaotic pattern
The path strewn with broken branches
I maneuver through the deleterious thoughts
I question the moment, every option that arises
I hear a faint whisper
The negative voices quieter
A familiar truth echoes stronger
You are sane
You are weathering the storm
You will understand the pattern
Hope is but a word
Yet a feeling better understood
By the noble heart, that is unrelenting.
©Jan 17, 2022 Dayvid Bruce Clarkson
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