thrive through rigor ( we shall prevail )

And again I ask; whats in our way ? Nothing, no response no answer not a squeak. There can, nor will ever be a sound here only an echo of silence draping we are resolved alas unconquerable. Water carving through the  mountain side no doubt, a rain born flood awakening a waste land. Resolve is the choice of life or death for none escapes its ending.   Less we choose death that is to say, ford our forward march on course. I have seen to many die near victory for falling off the path. Folly !




~ by BE LIKE WATER on December 6, 2011.

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