Categories Poetry Warrior Post author By Caranid Post date January 15, 2021 No Comments on Warrior The day of time, now or never. Settle me in, as I go through with feathers. I fly so high, above and below. My kings and queens surrender, behold! I am the spirit of warrior self, I will not back down, I will not be held. Share this:TwitterFacebookLike this:Like Loading... Related Tags Poetry, warrior ← You → The Walk Leave a Reply Cancel reply Enter your comment here... Fill in your details below or click an icon to log in: Email (required) (Address never made public) Name (required) Website You are commenting using your WordPress.com account. ( Log Out / Change ) You are commenting using your Google account. ( Log Out / Change ) You are commenting using your Twitter account. ( Log Out / Change ) You are commenting using your Facebook account. ( Log Out / Change ) Cancel Connecting to %s Notify me of new comments via email. Notify me of new posts via email. Δ
