Empty Hand

Unity
The transcension Of Individualism
And five become One ~
Heart of Warrior
Soul of Poet
Spirit of Fatalism
Hand of Compassion
And Flesh Self-Servient
Diverse
Yet unified in strength

It cries no more
My warrior’s heart
For purposeless retribution
Mindless in it's quest
For validation, and I am
More than I was
Less than I could be
And searching still
For Unity ~

Though she lay in my hand
She slips my grasp with ease


ELAshley
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"Trying to write as D'argo of Farscape".
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