Victorious War Cry

All alone she stood
In the rubble and smoke
Surrounded by thick smokey smog
Toxic air
Defeated souls
And burt ash
From rebble gun fire
She stands alone
Gathering my thoughts
And taking mental pictures
To remind me of how far I have come
As I stand
Frigid but never scared
Alert but not fearful
She raises her eyebrows
While whipping the salt stained sweat off her moist forehead
She is captivated by the lessons she
Has learned from this battle
With a glazed over look
Almost hypnotizing
But alluring and confident
Cloaked in the armor of scares and tainted
Wounds some seen and
Others masked by time are wisdom
She inhales deeply
And than slowly but yet effortlessly
Let's out a songlike singh
That vibrates so strongly
That it's one with her heartbeat
And resonates strongly with souvenirs
They too can understand the melody
In her sigh comes from true victory
Sadly they morn the victims of the battle
But happily they rejoice for still being alive to tell the tail
Knowing that in due thim this very moment
Shall be apartment of the past as well as yesterday

The girl walks toward the river to wipe off
The dirt and grime of the battle
As she is about to take a much needed dip in the water
She catches a glips of her reflection
And all of a sudden
She realised
She wasn't in a battle field at all
But in fact she was in her bathroom
Alone looking in the mirror
While shower is running
And steaming up the room
She is trying to wrap her head around
Just coming back from court and getting a divorce
Her battle was not one of knives,guns,and daggers
But of love,pain,lies, and deceit
She realise she has lost the battle with him
But has gained herself
Her soul and her spirit
Her war cry is not animalistic
But spiritual perspective
And human perseverance
It is a growth mindset
You may have wounded her
But with a war cry
She let you know she is hear
You may have lied to her
So easily that it slipped out
Like there was a hole
In your bottom lip
But with a war cry
She let's you know
That she is real
And cant recognize
The fake and the compromised
You may have cheater on her
And felt that was your upgrade
But with a war cry
She let's you know
That she is unique
Like a shooting star or being a billionaire
Her war cry bleeds the soul clean
And cast purity through the minds eye
Her war cry bandages her battered and bruised integrity with the healing of a grandma's hug
And relieves the underlying thirst for uncompromised truth
She is the underdog
The lesser
The loser
But after war cry she feel confident
She knows she gained more than she have lost
She dose not grieve very long
She celebrates
She goes the opposite of grief
She remixed it like a New Orleans
Funeral
She made her pain her power
She saw the beauty in her war battle
She saw that her war cry made her
VICTORIOUS
and so she shall be
And so she shall rise
Building a NeW ArK
with her war cry
One battle at a time
So what he has left me
She thinks smuggle as she stares happily in the mirror
I have learned that after the battle comes peace
And the next love shall bring my that
Gracefully like the wings of a dove
And I shall be grateful and forevermore
Reminiscent of the this beautiful battle that made a war cry so loud that it shook the earth's core to make a path that leads
My soul mate to me
A war cry is more than a praise to god and your testimony.... thank you God...
thank for my war cry which brought be my testimony