To stand against the ebb and flow of Time

         is to eventually be driven

Endure

Another disappointment has come.
I can't seem to fix or understand what I've done
I'm like an oak tree ready to break,
What

Its eleven am, I'm here again

And another poem written, a created necessity

Our weekly meeting, tedious to say

The understatement

O merciful Father,
help me live for today, this moment;
direct my steps toward peace and good will.
Help me to see the good

My mind simulates victory.

one foot in front of the other.

Thoughts seem to fade,

My lungs are in a smother.

I trained