Surviving The Climb

Surviving The Climb

 

© 2012 by Mit Maras

 

From the depths of darkness

Births a will to survive

The first act of freedom

Is surviving the climb

 

Stubbornly fights to rise

All forces pressing down

Final shove to daylight

Vaults blithe life above ground

 

Worldly glimpses at first

Endless secrets concealed

Presence goes unnoticed

Purposes soon revealed

 

Minuscule existence

Only witness God’s eye

Stretching beyond limits

Heaven’s angels are nigh

 

Warmth of life pleasant spring

Cool winds and gentle breeze

Docile bends, mellow sways

Petals extend and tease

 

Bright palettes dance as one

Gently nuzzled by bees

Sharing God’s elements

Creation on her knees

 

Afternoon rain showers

Drowning out scorching heat

Relentless summertime

Worthy foe hard to beat

 

Fall leans itself cool nights

Welcomed relief from burn

Naively unaware

Lurking danger near turn

 

Nestled deep for winter

Protected against frost

Unyielding to demise

No matter what the cost

 

© 2012 by Mit Maras

 

 

6 thoughts on “Surviving The Climb

  1. Thank you for sharing this one. Simply beautiful…

  2. Mit Maras says:

    Thank you for your sweet comment Amelia. Your continued support means so much to me! 🙂

  3. fgassette says:

    Welcome! Thank you for subscribing to follow my blog. I hope you are encouraged, inspired and enjoy the photos I take of life events as seen through the lens of my camera.
    BE ENCOURAGED! BE BLESSED!

  4. Robin Israel says:

    beautiful poem Misty! You have true talent in poetry. Always enjoy your reads. REady for the next one:) ❤ u

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