A Towering Force

A question left answered, who am I without this unease?

It is a shadow looming behind me, plaguing me like a disease.

The direction of my steps is hindered by my inhibition,

My mind wanders with angst filled thoughts against my volition.

But, from the hope blooming within me comes a towering force,

A light that guides my path, a moonlit sky that reveals my course.

And from this strength an arrow is shot, piercing the trepidation,

Redeeming me, reviving me and filling me with elation.

_{- written by @uglysweater}