16 Thorn(s)


Of all the mysteries we make of life

We oft forget

the answers we

carry within

Along the way

The shadows will grow

Dense – Unruly

Relentless- Clawing

Stand the ground you

Would protect for others

It is time to

Remenber

The Shadows’ folly

You have the the power

You make them

Disappear in the wind

Power in motion

Creates a whirlwind

Where no shadow

Lingers long

The Earth awaits your next step

Awaiting