I had a demon riding my back and its name is abandonment.

It has tried to stop every accomplishment,

but what it didn’t realize was, this journey

I am on is divine.

All of this time.

All of the trials

are what make me.

I looked it in the eyes and saw just what the test meant.

I am never alone.

I always have at my disposal

the energy needed to overcome.

All the stepping stones thrown across my path

are crushed with optimism,

and used to create a mozayik poem


by mozayik “the souls’ poet”