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Will i be able to stand tall
Against the weight
The pressure
After its over
Will i be able to catch my breath again
To be able to regain myself
To be the same
When i have nothing else
Nothing but me
Will I be able to maintain my pressence
If i faced death
And survived life
Comments
MADDADDAM
Friday, 07 July 2006 21:12
that's a powerful poem slicey!! In fact...this one reminds me of one of my favorite poets, Juan Ramon Jimenez who seems to relish the subject of facing death in our daily lives! Uncanny, slice and thank you...it's wonderful!!
Tuesday, 11 July 2006 16:26
Glad to see you posting poems again. I really like that you are questioning whether you can hold on to what makes you, well, you.
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