And our fiery and frosty date with destiny - awaits.
**
Swimming with spine-chilling sharks
Light years from a frolic in the park
To go where angels dare to tread
Turning safe security on its head
A twilight voyage into soiled, bloodied waters
Not for the faint of heart or falterer.
**
Deliverances are few and far between
It's the same tired rhetoric and banal routine
Albeit, the irrepressible spirit soars
To prise open every window, unlock every door
Broken, hurting humanity fast becoming undone
Yet, is the best still to come?
 �2022 by Irene Fowler
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