I carry a burden of decades…
It lingers in my lungs,
It hangs heavy in my mind,
It follows as shadows do.
But, we toil today…
Like a mask, I shed you
And you struggle,
And we breathe together.
My mind is cloudy
And you mock me in whispers,
My blood screams behind
The sweat of our years…
I approach the crest...
And you drag at my heels,
But I pull ahead, with a smile
As you claw within my brow.
I tire of the struggle, victorious
But I feel your heat,
You sit and wait... always ready.
A worthy foe…
Shannon R Killman
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