{"id":248,"date":"2015-09-19T19:37:57","date_gmt":"2015-09-19T19:37:57","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/drewfrederic.com\/?p=248"},"modified":"2023-06-24T01:16:15","modified_gmt":"2023-06-24T01:16:15","slug":"strength","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/drewfrederic.com\/?p=248","title":{"rendered":"STRENGTH"},"content":{"rendered":"\n<p class=\"wp-block-paragraph\">STRENGTH<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p class=\"wp-block-paragraph\">I have seen so many thoughts in time<br>They have pierced my eyes and slashed my skin<br>I have cried blood from my veins<br>The air has frozen my tongue to not feel<br>My feet have moved on embers of ice<br>Grey shards have cut every dream<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p class=\"wp-block-paragraph\">Scars on my neck have controlled my fate<br>The past is weak and is afraid<br>The wind is quiet as my faith is loud<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p class=\"wp-block-paragraph\">I was once guided by young fear<br>Corners were like bitter candy<br>Not giving in, I accepted pain<br>Bruises destroying what I was<br>The man without a face was deep within<br>Clouds on a mountain would prevail<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p class=\"wp-block-paragraph\">Scars on my neck have controlled my fate<br>The past is weak and is afraid<br>The wind is quiet as my faith is loud<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p class=\"wp-block-paragraph\">I have lived through white space and fake colors<br>Promises were made and taken away<br>I was told to walk a line by one, the line was faded<br>I pushed back and the blade came out<br>His words sliced through my &#8216;will&#8217; like glass<br>Courage came when all was lost<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p class=\"wp-block-paragraph\">Scars on my neck have controlled my fate<br>The past is weak and is afraid<br>The wind is quiet as my faith is loud<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p class=\"wp-block-paragraph\">Never again will I let one be the light<br>With death at my door, I awoke<br>Those who raised me have always been<br>I can remember the lessons of my days<br>Their dots, their words, their belief, their gift<br>The river they placed me in will always flow<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p class=\"wp-block-paragraph\">Scars on my neck have controlled my fate<br>The past is weak and is afraid<br>The wind is quiet and my faith is loud<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p class=\"wp-block-paragraph\">Small stripes moved over the wet moss<br>I put my hand in water and it bled<br>15 threads closed the open door<br>A lesson came because I was the moment<br>My circle had a center and it was me<br>I knew at once my smile would ignite<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p class=\"wp-block-paragraph\">Scars on my neck have controlled my fate<br>The past is weak and is afraid<br>The wind is quiet as my faith is loud<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p class=\"wp-block-paragraph\">I walked around both sides of land to find the one<br>He now comes to drink from my glass<br>My patience felt his touch hit my breath<br>His image fell upon me and melted the sand<br>I awoke tall and needing no corner to live or guide<br>I did not need a dream anymore as I drank the fruit<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p class=\"wp-block-paragraph\">Scars on my neck have controlled my fate<br>The past is weak and is afraid<br>The wind is quiet as my faith is loud<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p class=\"wp-block-paragraph\">There is one who creeps because he cannot walk<br>He tries to block the breeze but it has found its\u2019 way<br>My strength will move this dust aside<br>The one I am with knows my truth<br>The lake is calm and invites us in<br>My light is bright and it will flow between<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p class=\"wp-block-paragraph\">Scars on my neck have controlled my fate<br>The past is weak and is afraid<br>The wind is quiet and my faith is loud<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p class=\"wp-block-paragraph\">Adventures do not begin, they always are<br>Pegs in a board will decide the cards<br>A quiet mind will let him slide on the snow<br>Life just is as it came before<br>Cold grass is welcomed on the face<br>I attached my string as I let it soar<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p class=\"wp-block-paragraph\">Scars on my neck have controlled my fate<br>The past is weak and is afraid<br>The wind is quiet as my faith is loud<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p class=\"wp-block-paragraph\">The one who creeps will never give up<br>As light shines, worries will attach to the leaves<br>Autumn will always put them in the ground<br>The new one will be assured by vivid blues<br>He knows I believe and my strength is growing<br>Excitement will feed itself and as he drinks the nectar<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p class=\"wp-block-paragraph\">Scars on my neck have controlled my fate<br>The past is weak and is afraid<br>The wind is quiet as my faith is loud<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p class=\"wp-block-paragraph\">I jump upon the Eagles wing<br>I see his vision upon my lines<br>My fate is mine just as I was born<br>Fingers as a fist cannot be broke<br>Little brother of war taught me well<br>I will ride with him to the edge and we will dive<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p class=\"wp-block-paragraph\">Scars on my neck have controlled my fate<br>The past is weak and is afraid<br>The wind is quiet as my faith is loud<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p class=\"wp-block-paragraph\">Drew Frederic<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>STRENGTH I have seen so many thoughts in timeThey have pierced my eyes and slashed my skinI have cried blood from my veinsThe air has frozen my tongue to not feelMy feet have moved on embers of iceGrey shards have cut every dream Scars on my neck have controlled my fateThe past is weak and<a class=\"more-link\" href=\"https:\/\/drewfrederic.com\/?p=248\">Continue reading <span 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