#WritcoPoemPrompt8
Every soul that passes the gate,
Has passed a test of fate,
Trudging along on tired feet,
Almost there, refusing to be beat.

Beat down by the crusaders
Entangled with the mauraders
Ever wishing to be finished
But the soul is not diminished.

Diminished is the lack of willpower
Vaccuumed up by the desire to shower -
if you've tired feet,
a great way to feel energized is to shower without heat.


© WyldChyld