For or against.
To or fro.
Into the mist
I must go.
Freedom effusing
Where fear resides.
Dimly diffusing
Light through sighs
Of relief.
Hidden away.
Cloaked in leaves
Of muster and decay.
Fighting for breathe,
Humidity the mis(d)t
Of tears and death
As fear faces his
Greatest foe.
A heart unleashed,
Invigorated by low
Tide. Released.
For or against.
To or fro.
Into the mist
I must go.
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