To H.

Early morning revelations

Things may not be all right

But we stride with the pace that life

brings us, facing distaste, sweetness

It’s the force of our will sometimes

That determines if we

Stop along the path, staunched

Or continue, a little wilted, lost

We’re still alive.

Push through.

Fight.

03/12/16

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Author: gerbilette

Write, edit, be. Write, love, poetry.

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