Strength.
Power.
They ebb,
Flow,
Like tides.
Frail bodies –
Caskets of meat,
Bone.
Fragile,
Awaiting returns –
To natural cycles,
Cells breaking down into atoms,
Atoms sustaining webs of ecology.
We work on flesh,
In rituals of sweat.
Building towards –
Power.
Strength.
Strength.
