Fearless I walk towards my fate,
My destination is unknown.
Decisions often made too late,
Create actions hard to atone.
Fearless I walk towards
A decisive moment,
Cutting as though with swords,
The chance at bestowment.
Fearless I walk,
Though I should run
From those who talk,
And hurt someone.
Fearless,
I will wait.
I find myself, peerless,
Fearless I walk towards my fate.
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You really have an affinity for this style. The rhyming didn’t slow you down one bit! Excellent job again. 🙂
Thanks Cubby, I really enjoyed this challenge. I’m just about to post an update on my blog to talk a little about the poetry challenge you presented.
Would you mind if I linked to your post and page?
Not at all. 🙂