Saturday, June 13, 2020

possible 2001

In the dark and shadowed nights ,
My mind fought  
while deserted thoughts,
 Sought to destroy my life
 My breath
 Yet upon awakening
 There are no fights
 Inside my dreary confines
 I found rest
the title wave subsided
 As thoughts came and went
 I had a few fits
 I chose to MoveOn
To not invite my fear and foe
 The shadow will not overcome me
Nor pull me down below
 For through my brothers and sisters
 Recovery is possible
2001

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