The Twelve Steps (III)
(Surrender; a reflective poem)
Even with eyes wide, it can still be dark
In the light, eyes may still be held shut
Without asking, they dishonor the odds — No Apologies
The state of eyes, barely dictates sight
It is the state of mind that does
Making nonsense of the odds — Impudently
Moans and protests are the comedy of this world
Surrender however, is accompanied by wings
Fights against consequences will not lead to a win
Surrender however, is accompanied by wings.
This is part III, in a series about “The Twelve Steps”. You may check out part I and II on this blog. Also, if you enjoyed my writing, please consider supporting my career, with a purchase of my debut book, in the link down below. Stay blessed.
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