Let The Strong Survive Poem by Natalie Frey

Let The Strong Survive



Sometimes, you feel the burdens,
Of fate's imperfect dealings.
Hold your breath when life opens,
That box of gloomy feelings.

But truth be told, you allude,
That your life is resilient.
Soon you'll find sweet solitude,
Life will glow like hot filament.

But until that day arrives,
Do not bury what's at hand.
Collapse; let fear leak from your eyes.
Strength does not always stand.

COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Jo Thompson 20 April 2009

Solid. Very enjoyable.

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