Tuesday, December 3, 2013

Just What I Need

It was a rough morn'
My head was pounding
and my body felt torn

or broken
Any way,
with barely a word 
spoken

I entered the room

Didn't know what
to expect
Didn't wanna assume

the journey would be the answer
But I started on my way

Greeted by the barriers and 
blockades of yesterday

 The road of blood and bone
presents many a test

But to travel the path,
earnestly, is truly the best

I'm challenged with uphill battles
I'm brought to my knees

I'm assaulted by the onslaught 
of what my mind sees

Sweat, persistance, dedication 
aside

This exploration on the mat
is a stimulating ride

and demanding and mysterious
and powerful, indeed

But what I find most 
often, 
is its
 just what I need

T.C




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