Striving, Silently


Banging the head on the wall

Hitting the edge on the fall

With urgency beyond the crawl

Fighting with within in a brawl

Circumspect to answer the call

That reverberates the silent hall

And an insinuation to the stall

To gallop ahead with a growl

Proving the self-deprecating soul

To face the chaos standing tall

I could just respond to the call

Not able to express like the doll

That sits around a domesticated fowl

Seemingly trying to have a ball

Misinterpreting the weak howl

Re-instigating the striving prowl

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