i see you
as you are
and how your battles
have been won and lost
and that still you
climb
rise
with a smile on your face
your fingers ache
but the effort
makes you strong
and what no one sees
is you wrestling with your
capacity for greatness
the disintegration
reintegration
reformed and made anew
but no one asks
because no one sees
unless they look for signs
and so you continue
the real treasure of you
lies in the dark
and you bring it to the surface
coins spilling from fingers
spend them on your smile
and the soft purr of a woman’s desire
Inspiring piece.
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