Frozen cuts when in the tundra

Side step those
cuts tendered
by those –

who would belittle
your mightiest actions
as inconsequential –
brand your survival
as trivial

rather than consequential –
accuse you
of not even trying.

Their words
aren’t swords –
they don’t have
anything to with you.

There is power and beauty –
in your cuts
keep your
gaze
fixed towards
the heavens.

The complexities of our cuts…

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About Shun P. Writes

Author, Amateur Genealogist, Writer, Poet, possessor of 2 cents, blogger and eternal student of life, who harbors a firm belief in his Grandmother's mantra that: "People need to get off of their rump and do something". All while keeping in mind that a cheering section will often get in the way.