Walking through a cobweb trail,
Dust bullying lungs.
Rocks toe jamming heavy boots,
Green thorn stings and stuns.
This trail meant to be sealed,
Why does one attempt?
God above loves and forgives,
What is your consent?
New wine within the skin,
Delicious and so sweet.
Demons of a corrupt past,
Tempt your soul to eat.
Your compass is broken,
What direction take?
The trail of the past snares,
For a fiery lake.
Bushwacking to where you’ve been,
Leaving where you are,
Entangled in just a few mis-steps,
Now the near confuses far.
The trail tears skin from flesh,
The pain rises from the soul.
Demons singing temptuously,
Begging continuance to go.
Fearful eyes search for sign,
Looking for clear path.
Draw your sword with failing strength,
Slash with all your wrath!
With will fueled by a prayer,
No exhaustion in each swing!
Peace to you traveler,
Carried upon eagles wing!
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What an adventure that was, man. I loved it! Write on.... 
