Nae's Nest —  December 19, 2012 — Leave a comment

Here I am

 High on a cliff I stand

Mist blended with salt

Making my skin tingle

Telling me to pay attention

Telling me to


So I gaze upon the Earth

All her beauty in view

She sleeps beside the sea

Cleansed by the tide


Dampened by the dew

The wind brushes my hair

And kisses my skin

Calming my nerves

Finding bad thoughts

Held within

Sweeping them out

Cleansing my soul

My energy renewed

My mission unfolds

On this cliff I kneel

I need rejuvenated

My battery charged

A shot of lightning

An electrical shock


Muscles are tightening

I’ll continue the fight

Boxing gloves are back on

My strength is renewed

A stamp of approval

My prayer was reviewed

That I may go on

Continue the fight

With the wind at my back

The sea by my side

The earth at my feet

The moon as my guide

Me against Cancer

A battle to death

I can’t stop now

There’s no time to rest

Renee Robinson

Nae's Nest


I find myself "Dancing With Cancer", problem is...I can't dance. I stumble, bumble, and get pulled along. To keep my sanity, (humor me), I write short stories, a journal, musings and poetry....just about anything goes.

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