I embraced a need for pain
As I entered once again
A lonely road through trials,
With fall and crusting denials.
From the fall I've faith again
Forging my turn from the pain.
I'll hold focused when reeling
As all twinged from their ceiling.
Then I'll thwart fractured self
Picking scab's archaic shelf
Finding good a word or phrase,
In bright fields where my thoughts graze.
Trust hope to give mind's abyss
Some new insight that is missed.