Friday, February 22, 2013

A Poem for Assignment B

‘Pull up your britches.’ 
Hard to do when everything feels bleak. 
Should inert feelings be acknowledged? 
The answer is with the source. 
You’ll find that love empathizes, and supports you in your continual search for balance. 
Pull up your britches while you search.
You’ll feel your legs as you move.

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