2011 - Day 97

I flee the tormentous beast
Struggle to release from It's grasp
Holding my Spirit and will with ease.
Long day,
Inching along as It continues to laugh,
Another victim of unceasing weight
Pressed upon the shoulders of the common.
However,
I strike a final blow
Before subduing to the madness-
Transcendence,
My entire world flipped
With new perspective
And Respect,
Observing life with new regard.
I live now,
Listening to the words you say
Won't fall into the trap
Never take those sounds for granted.
Thank you.