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by Tess Harvester Apr 17, 2013 category : Life, society / meaning of life
I'm struggle and sweat Pick me up Take me with you Absorb me in your thoughts Weave me in your arms. You can't see me I am a mirage I don't exist in portraits But I'm always available To work in your motion picture. I may wake you up early, Keep you up late, Require you to adjust Your original opinions But you'll get plenty of exercise. If you stick with me You may have to forgive Some enemies You may need to be kind To monsters. At some point You might gasp for air Like a salmon on a cleaning table But if you flop enough You'll land back into the water. Like a baby deer Alone in a dark forest You might feel afraid But if you keep rambling The forest will end. Thirst may dry you up Hunger may eat your soul With me you can Plant seeds Grow food to nourish it. I can help you Build boundaries Protect your gardens So you can enjoy Years of fulfillment. I don't guarantee To take you to Mars, But if we embark On that expedition We will find stars. @Harvester 17 April 2013