fighting impossible

My soul is reaching out to me 
ed ear I try to listen
drowning out the chatter of the next mans hopes 
I search for mine
clinging to the existence of sense
a part of me in which no one seems to want to understand
my presence; more than a mere coincidence  
in this universe
I am the goddess awoken from the ashes 
seeking the greatness that is life
despite all the corruption 
  I sense love
the love of a rose trying so hard to break through the concrete jungle
layer by layer brick by brick
shielded by the falseness of fear
I strive to break through  
in hopes of recreating the possible 

-Empress Ree 6.13.15