An Ambush

Wheel of time chokes up
The psyche perceives the same
When self is ambushed
By the armed fate
“You have nothing but to surrender”
The wind sways
The dogged knight in him
Enraptured of imminent adventure
Frenziedly unstoops himself
Menacingly marooned in a quagmire
Where hope gave up to reach
In the existentialist war
Persistence was his only sword
He defended himself with

©jeyforyou

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