© 2013 by Christopher Clymer Kurtz

You never think that you are wrong.
That little voice is long gone.
If someone disagrees, charge on.
Self doubt once fought you, but you won.

You are invincible. You’ll never play the fool.
Collected, calm, and cool for now.

Others melt away, exposed.
Shaky ground beneath your pose.
Stockade of timbers that could fall.
Now raise your fists against the walls.

Danger won’t laugh at you,
And hustlers pay their dues
Time will wait in queue
You’re not invisible, for now.