The Djao'Mor'Terra Collective (fayanora) wrote,
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"A Fronte Praecipitium a Tergo Lupi"

"A Fronte Praecipitium a Tergo Lupi"
By = Tristan A. Arts

The boa constrictor is wound 'round my neck,
And I find my hands are bound;
I'm tied to a large stone,
My blood to water the ground.

I am gagged and cannot speak,
Awaiting the final blow;
I could escape this situation
If only I could grow.

I know that even if I escaped,
One side of the rock is by a cliff;
And the wolves that guard the other side
Will not wait for me to turn stiff.

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Originally posted over here. I think it nicely describes how I've been feeling these last few months, and more so as August 31st approaches.
Tags: creativity, poems, poetry, things i've written
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