Struggle, Promethea

28 December 2025

https://poems.culturing.net/2025/12/struggle-promethea/

I begin to understand, to see your burden.
You would come if you could, but something,
maybe someone, has you chained. This is not a game.

You must struggle, Promethea.
You already are.

Make your own way home.
I can meet you halfway.

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