Wonder, weal, and woe
Upward they seem to go
Yet grounded are my feet
As I walk the city street

Worry, wary, weary
A mood dismal and dreary
Yet I am full of life
As I rise above the strife

Wicked, wanton, and wacked
Emotionally attacked
Yet the weapon was my own
And now I shall atone


About ninefolddragon

I am a self-proclaimed writer, spiritualist, and warrior. My primary writings are poetry and essays that evoke elemental visualization and are written in honor of the sacred feminine.
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6 Responses to WWW

  1. Fay says:

    Hands up…I love this

    Liked by 1 person

  2. Fay says:

    Well, I really love it…the wordplay and content and the message brought home…brilliant!!…the thing about us writers is we feel all sorts of things and that’s where our magic comes from..take this piece for example 🙂

    Liked by 1 person

  3. Fay says:

    You are welcome. Cheers 🙂


  4. Manu says:

    what wonderful words! :))

    Liked by 1 person

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