Monday, February 13, 2012

Burn


(Here's another poem from my chapbook "Exposed".)

Burn
Run the course, walk the flame.
One day gone, another dismayed.
Weeks go by; this too shall pass,
shelter yourself from the recent attack.
Close your eyes and wish for sleep,
push away images of broken dreams.
Pick yourself up and dust yourself off;
keep your head high and rep what’s been lost.
So much at stake, just push through the pain;
fight like hell for the happiness you gained.
Each day a new singe upon already aching flesh,
close your eyes as it burns, make a new wish.
Keep on believing, it’s all you can do.
Why give up after all you’ve been through?

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