captainoftheseaqueen:

The check too short and the windfall that has caught me,

The things I’ve lost and learned I could live without

And the times I found treasure in ruin.

My lord,

The struggle, the fall, the fright, and the nightmare

The fight, the hope, the chance, and luck

In each moment that I’ve fallen,

You were the voice that told me to fight back

In each slip, you were the break and the recovery

The fall,

The catch

The storm, 

it’s wildfires,

and its rain

You are the choice in the moment

You are the fight in our hearts

You are there in the moment it is too much

And you nudge me forward

whispering “Make your choice”

And, my lord of storms,

my lord of the fight,

my lord of the moment,

you remind me that in all moments

there is a choice.

And I choose to fight.

I choose to see the sun again, but see the storm for all its parts.

I choose to wipe the blood off my mouth and fight back.

I choose to get up, break or broken fall.

My lord, I choose you

and I shall fight ever on

Dua Set,

Lord of Storms

Dua Set,

Lord of Luck,

Dua Set

Lord of Choice