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Patricia
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0 posted 2007-07-26 07:04 PM


Midst My Struggle

I peer into this forest thicket,
from borrowed bottomland
from a place on this path where
I’d rather not be,
but intuitively
know I have chosen.

Midst my struggle

I see myself in non-descriptions,
more in monotone and monotony,
with a heart grayer than it should be.
I wish I could feel again.
Even the sting of rain upon raw flesh
would be preferred to this walk
through sulky clouds and mist.

Midst my struggle

I see myself defined by eras.
Once in adolescence,
a wild flower, a carefree chameleon
And then an epoch of
adulthood and my predictability
as a perennial blossom.

Today I can’t recall my childhood.

Midst my struggle

I cling to one and then the other...
searching for a perfect rest from this restlessness,
Dreaming of waking to everything as it should be.

But then again, perhaps it already is.

Midst my struggle
  

© Copyright 2007 Patricia A. Plotz - All Rights Reserved
JamesMichael
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1 posted 2007-07-26 07:41 PM


If you want it to be different, it will be a struggle...but worth it...James
gwaihir
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since 2007-07-20
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2 posted 2007-07-26 08:18 PM


I sometimes feel like this.  I am always glad when that mood passes.      
passing shadows
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3 posted 2007-07-26 09:26 PM


there are days I wake up feeling positive and then there are days I don't want to wake up at all

this is a write I can relate to for sure


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4 posted 2007-07-26 09:32 PM


Hello Pattyricia....good to see you again,
and hope that life is acceptable for you.
If you are like us,  we have all sorts of
days, some good, some not as good, but all
OK....could be much worse.

ThisDiamond
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since 2002-02-22
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5 posted 2007-07-28 12:13 PM


Good to read you again Patricia.

This is a beautiful rendering.
The restless heart was very clear.

..."Midst my struggle

I cling to one and then the other...
searching for a perfect rest from this restlessness,
Dreaming of waking to everything as it should be."...

Stunning verse

nakdthoughts
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6 posted 2007-07-28 05:44 PM


there are times I feel the same:

"Today I can’t recall my childhood"...don't know the reason though~~


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Sunshine
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7 posted 2007-07-28 09:34 PM


I see myself defined by eras.
Once in adolescence,
a wild flower, a carefree chameleon
And then an epoch of
adulthood and my predictability
as a perennial blossom.

~*~

Perennial is good.
It means everlasting...
so that all you share,
all you teach,
will be here...
tomorrow.

Well done, m'friend!


Berenice
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8 posted 2007-07-29 01:14 AM


Part of life is well penned. good!
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