Feed the Wyvern

The Crave
The Want
I struggle to stand as the weight comes upon me again
The Desire
The Need
It demands another feeding from day to day
I'm Lubricous
I'm unsteady
I fight it, I battle it, but it slowly begins to win
I'm Failing
I'm Straining
The darkness overcomes me, my body begins to comply with it's orders
He Watches
He Cares
This Wyvern demands its repast, But He simply lifts his hand to me
Slowly
Steadily
I look up and take his hand, energy abounds in me
I fight again
I have the strength
The fight continues, but I know he's there....and I wil win this
Category:Poetry
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