Challenge
Wisdom, Justice, Courage, and Moderation
Dirt falls from the roof of the cage and in your eyes as it rises up into the glorious sunrise. You are in the center of an arena, surrounded by unchained lions. The roaring crowd above you screams with bloodthirst, but a voice whispers softly in your ear: ‘We are free.'
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Whispers & Rumors
There is no
recourse
for those
too-soon
interred.
Fists of
sediment
adding
insult
to each
twice
trapped
soul.
Lions'
shares
of agony
at the
throat
and
belly
err...
dying
into
a day's
yawning,
towards
the crowd
within...
Silently
roaring...
for Wisdom
for Justice,
for Courage!
for some
Moderation
on be-half,
of the work
of the body.
But as is
Inferred...
We are free...
Free from knowing.
Wisdom, Justice, Courage, and Moderation Challenge @fudo