In the doorway they stand, <br />Guarding the depth's of my soul, <br />Guardians, Gate Keeper's, <br />Triggered - exposed. <br /> <br />Little triggers, bigger triggers, <br />Where do they hide? <br />Spinning out of control, <br />Going out of my mind. <br /> <br />Fighters not flyers, <br />Warriors to death, <br />Once they're exposed, <br />They leave an emotional a mess. <br /> <br /> 2014 © Wind Songs Spiritual Poetry<br /><br />Annalee Hopkins Somerville<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/guardian-gate-keepers/
