Forgotten Future King

I sit, unsteadily, on a stone
and stare at my domain
I sweat and bleed and toil for this
but all is done in vain

If all were vanquished, here and now
from this perch I would not move
I have fought the fight worth fighting
there's nothing left to prove

And, yet, the treasure glitters brightly
And no one's at the gate
My enemies appear within
Fight on. It is my fate

[Margaret Brown]

Fab processing

[Jae]

Sentiments of internal struggles ring clear to me with this one. Creative processing and wonderful expressive words. I can tell you this for sure, you were NEVER forgotten in this heart, and you will never be. Thank you for sharing.

[Sheila G]

Superb image. Fav

[Kevin Wallace]

@craftymeg Thank you, Margaret!

[Kevin Wallace]

@lifepause Thank you, Jae, for all of this :)

[Kevin Wallace]

@sheilag Thanks, Sheila!

[Rik]

cool!

[Kevin Wallace]

@rikshore Thanks, Rik!

[Lou]

I don't always comment, but I read all your poems. Your talent of verbalizing what you see in a photo greatly inspires me to write more than I do. Thanks Kevin.

[Kevin Wallace]

@louuncouth Best comment, EVER! Thanks!!

[Sam]

Lots of emotions in this one - both in your poem and your photo. I love the happy colours tho :)

[Julie Duncan]

Fascinating photo, processing, and poem! Love them all! :)

[Tremerryn]

Wow! Amazing processing.