I See Posted on August 18, 2019 by Lisa Rosier This morning, it seems, these eyes sting of defeat “Look harder,” the stormy air asks “See clearly the calm, the victory now, here for the weary faithful.” It was passive perhaps, to remain on the mat Yet, that was The Way, way back then Voracity and patience, be purposeful now That the challenge of hope, the determined eyes Shall be the reward, the brass ring Just pick up your mat Just see Share this:TwitterFacebookLike this:Like Loading... Related