Losing Faith of What Could Be (A Poetry Challenge)

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Losing Faith of What Could Be (A Poetry Challenge) By Diana Pierce

Coldness cannot escape my grip,

Freezing arms, legs, and hips,

Pounding is my heart of fury.

Growling beast in a hurry,

To grasp the last breath left in me.

No hope if this is God’s destiny.

Crying long exceeds its purpose I seek,

For hopeless courage seems so obsolete.

As the shadow of death keeps calling me,

I’m slowly losing faith of what could be,

The compassion restored in me is huge,

Call of the wild becomes my refuge.

The Grey-ending scene

Sanvean (I am Your Shadow)

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Jodah 14 months ago from Queensland Australia

Great poem and response to the challenge Dianna. Love the "call of the wild" reference.


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Diana Lee 14 months ago from Potter County, Pa. Author

Thanks Jodah. I never take these challenges, but this one seem to draw me in.


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Jodah 14 months ago from Queensland Australia

On the other hand I am addicted to these challenges :)


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Faith Reaper 14 months ago from southern USA

Hi Diana,

What a great response here to Genna's challenge. Great job!


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Diana Lee 14 months ago from Potter County, Pa. Author

Thank you, Faith. It means a lot to me to have other poets like my work.

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