Crunch of Mild Arrogance!

                                                                                    Attribution: Christopher Michel

Image: Dark Wet but a Calm Day (here)

We Write Wordle #6: 29 words  below

were used out of the 36 given

pulls nature’s edge door rises day

spikes crunch nests throw spirit escape

fall joy feeling years slept little

green pebble word oceans spell

fire spark wind limped voice sweet

Pulls at his conscience it is nature’s way

To keep one on edge and not to submit

As the sun rises the door opens the day

With spikes of reasons not to admit

Arguments to rebut against all the slick

Escape from their crunch of mild arrogance

In a spirit of joy rather than fall to their tricks

Never ever throw in the towel to succumb

For years they slept easy minding their nests

Feeling little green no more but just a pebble

In the ocean with no words to spell nor to guess

But a spark of fire at the forefront enabled

Limped in sweet tenderness a lone voice

Holds the flag high in the wind in all insistence

One can only admire the dogged foolhardiness

Standing up against the barrage of connivance

For Miskey's We Write Wordle #6 and
shared with d'Verse OpenLinkNight week #132