Words come easy after a drink,
Opening me to a certain newness-
A spell that fits perfectly;
Into this dimension that is so dis-arrayed!
I breathe in some fresh air,
Letting my system revive.
Preparing for another battle-
Of leaving this place; creating a new world to thrive!
Bringing back the determination,
That had washed away in time..
I now live in anticipation;
Of the things that ‘ld happen n the steps I’ll have to climb!
Submitted for One Stop Poetry- One Shot Wednesday