fallen742

Every once in awhile words just need to be written. It is in these words that I hoped to actually say something, not just write. To present meaning and value through this mediumThis I hope is one of those times. Part of me wished I could have saved these words for something more important: a birthday, an anniversay, a moment of significant occasion. This however is not the case. What I choose to write about varies, those times at this point do not matter. This is the moment that I choose to live in, to experience and convey to whoever reads this. While probably and undoubtedlymore suitable to a more appropriate day of reflection I at this mo

What defines the great? Those whose lives and actions endure If only in memory Long after The mortal shell is shed Is it the act? Is it a show of great power? Change from force Through arms and might Or the showing the strength Of one's convictions Not raising the fist Through the act of resistance Possibly the intertwining factor Of the common thread? To show courage Unwavering against Unequaled odds Is it the words? That ring through the air Uplifting and inspiring Drawing upon the essence Of an irrefutable truth Not the hollow charade Of an empty bravado Inspiriting the masses Or is it the Creation of a leg