The Fierceness


Sometimes the fierceness is the winning edge

Sometimes losing it all

Makes me gain something better.

Sometimes I have to keep going

Not looking back

Into new wilder weather.

Honestly if I puzzle over

The mundane

I inundate myself

With the minutiae

And get all boggled up into

That which will

Bring me down.

So I remember

Stay fierce.

Lose it

And don’t worry about getting

Anything back.

That’s when I get everything I’d ever want.

2 thoughts on “The Fierceness

  1. Fine outlook, Amy, expressed simple and directly, the way it should be expressed.
    This is fine indeed – Thank You

    Best Wishes


    • John, I always appreciate your insights. This poem originated from two words in a text today! Sweet inspiration.

      As ever,

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