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THE
STRUGGLE
I
struggle
with the
memories
deep
within
my mind
I
struggle
with the
past,
like a
spider
web that
binds
This
life
that
seems so
wasted,
so
filled
with
tragedy
This
life
that
somehow
faded
,emotions
lost
inside
of me
The
struggle
seems
unending,
despair
is at
the door
Then
through
an open
window,
I see
the sun
once
more
My heart
beats
wild
with
hopefulness,
my eyes
mist up
with
tears
My life
that had
no
meaning,
has
suddenly
been
cleared
The web
has
loosed
its grip
on me,
I'm free
to stand
again
The
power
that I
thought
was
lost,
has
returned
so
strong
within
Defeat
is just
a
memory,
I'm
filled
with
such
elation
The
trials
of life
continue
on, with
God I
know I'll
make it
Poetry showcased on this page is used
with the permission
of the poet, Sand ***of Poetry by Sand
© 2000
To read more of her poetry or order her
books of poetry
please visit her site.
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