Warrior for the Weary by vaggabondd
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The warrior for the weary
Has grown weary herself
Too many battles to fight
For those who don’t have a sword
With neither the strength
Nor the will
She turns her back and walks away
Many are crumbled and crushed
Left in dismay
Few are grateful
That she fought for them at all
Hello everyone. The poem is a little long to explain but it is for someone in particular. I put it with this picture because I love the cold feel that this has and I think it fit’s a warrior who is just weary. I hope everyone likes it.
Thanks for everything
Randy
Comments (16)
Very moving poem and the image is perfect for it!!!!
you always have such a way with words Randy. nice job.
The words are deep. I have wondered too. What does fighting for others actually get you, almost nothing. Beautiful words, may it bless the one for whom it is meant.
Beautiful image and poem..nice one, Randy!!
it is magnificently beautiful...and cold...excellent... chills and thrills
very wonderful looking
Very beautiful words and image Randy, superb work!
Pain caused by others words hurt so very badly, and it makes ones heart feel cold. :( I wish your friend strength during this time. I am so sorry that your friend has been hurt like this. :( Most excellent poem. Most excellent capture my friend. :))) Thank you for sharing all of the beauty you see. :))) Carry A Smile In Your Heart :)))))
It is very good work Randy!
Very nice indeed Randy.
Excellent work as always and love the pretty pic that goes with this.
Very nice work.
Superb capture and poem Randy! :)
Beautiful poem and image dear Randy.
I love your poem - and the way it is illustrated.
Well written...I feel that way sometimes...thinks are better with me & Rick and that helps...worried about Claytee