Coming to you from Little Beaver Creek, deep in the Appalachian Mountains in Southwest Virginia. Not what you may expect for a mountain girl, but I hope you will be pleased.
Saturday, May 2, 2015
Solace to the Battered Spirit
Solace to the Battered Spirit
Solace to the battered spirit
Found in times of need
Sobs of despair incoherent
The sudden yaw to feed
Respite from the endless tasks
Stretching out for days on end
For both the adherent and the lax
The same results portend
Victory lies not within
He who is last to fall
Nor failure resides wherein
She who forfeited all
The secret lies along the path
That lead from then to when
A precursor and an aftermath
To the sojourners chagrin
~ Ellen Apple May 2, 2015
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