The New….


The smell of a brand new day enters my visual display; 

Seeing the seeding of past deeds come to a breaking point, tipping the point of the spear at the Enemy, 

This Phantom Fear, let it disappear as my New horizon appears.

My Soul hears the call to arise in this new Day! 

Taking every moment in thought, every lesson bought with the tears of sorrow…

Now Joy!

Flows from eyes so grateful to see this day-

Coming into Focus….