It's dark, and getting colder.
I take a long draw from my rusty nail and close my eyes. I waft around the sweet leathery smoke. Behind me I can hear some faint sobbing. Its not that far away. I reflect on the many times the world has tested me to the point of tears, but not today.
Off to my left I can still hear the clowns. They are not any quieter, yet somehow not as loud. The honking seems more random than it once was.
I open my eyes and ahead I see a faint beam of light breaking the darkness; a new dawn. I feel a friendly hand on my right shoulder and I remember… Even though I cannot always see them, I am surrounded by frens.
Some have been marching for months. Others have been marching for many years. None of us seem to know exactly where we are, but every last one of us knows where we are going.
I take one last draw before tossing the nub to the ground. Then, as if coordinated by God, I hear a billion footsteps begin marching with me and I know…
Nothing can stop what is coming.
Bravo, fren! <clap, clap>
Is there a feisty Vixen at the end of your journey?
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I meant to say is there a Feisty Vixen Inn, at the end of your Journey. :)
Okay...you brought tears to my eyes, fren. One of the deepest Human fears is of being shunned. Every last one of us knows how that feels, and we also know that God is always with us...so we endure, and we do what needs doing. The truth of it is that we're all now Brothers in {digital} Arms, men and women both, Patriots all, and all bonded together with the singular purpose of living our lives in freedom, peace and prosperity. Thank you sincerely for sharing...
This gave me goosebumps. Thank you for sharing it.
That was beautiful
For some reason this reminds me of early Richard Mattheson or Robert Bloch. Pulpy, like my orange juice.
tosses nub
"It's go time."
...and, it was a dark and stormy night...
u/#Lightning
Blessed are you, fren, to have such a moment of clarity in the midst of all this.
Thanks for sharing.
u/#Flynnarmy
Beautifully poetic. If you’re not a writer, you should be. Thanks for sharing this moment so eloquently.
I had a long dramatic draw from my vape while reading this and it was immersive LOL
Great words, fren. I am one of the ones who has only been around for a few months. Lurked off & on all year, and just recently started posting and commenting. The honks of the clowns are definitely becoming more random, per se...and we are all in this together for sure!
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Well done fren!
Put that on the back of a shirt fren…and walk slow.
Cuz’ sheeple are going to read and ask and Pedes are going to shake your hand.
Beautifully written fren ❤
Somebody likes creative writing.
Beautiful poem or prose or whatever it is, fren. TY. I needed that <3
…everything you say is truth to Light makes me tear up Fren love this TY!!
Beautiful fren
Love it. Been with you for years. Been a long journey. Lots of ridicule from friends and family. Those same voices are now quiet with anticipation see if yet ANOTHER of my prognostications and warnings will again manifest into reality.
Those fuckers are genuinely scared. Good ... good I say. Fear is one hell of a motivator. Only problem is I'm not scared, which probably throws them off. Why fear the inevitable, I'm mean seriously ... Nothing, and I mean NOTHING ... can stop what is coming.
Edit: I re-read this like ten fucking times. This is beautiful man ... I mean it. You got some mad colloquial skills.
I am an engineer and detested reading literature in school and trying to figure out what the author was trying to say. I see a lot of black and white (but not skin color) in this world and am a woman of few words type person. But your words are beautiful and something I really enjoyed reading. And I needed them. I’ve been on this journey since the Clinton years. It’s been too long!
Uplifting historic poem. Thank you.
Amen
I love it!! Excellent!
You should write books
sounds like a cigarette to me . . . I don't smoke but i get the imagery!
What, haven’t you ever been to a herf?! ;)
Slang for a cigar, fren.
Other than a real rusty nail, the only rusty nail I knew of was a mixed drink.
Huh... I looked up cuz I didn't know what a rusty nail was and it's a mixed drink.
Didn't know it's a slang for a cigar but now that you mention it, it makes sense.
Edit: I should have made the connection when you said you tossed the nub to the ground after taking a last draw...
You'd rather smoke that than a rusty trombone.
(It's a drink btw)
Our light is strong fren, the brightest light of them all.
WOW. Thank you Patriot. B E A U t i f U L!
Inspired. Thank you 😊