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A Weary Soul

A weary soul,
Beleaguered,
Struggles
To its feet.
One more step,
One more time,
We can rise.


A weary soul
Beleaguered
Rises
To its feet.
One more step,
One more time,
We can meet
The expectations.


Of whom?


To whom do we answer?
Whom must we please?
“Not I”, said the soul.


For I am nothing,
Just a shell,
Empty.


My purpose:
To serve,
And
That
Is all.






20050831 copyright by A.W.

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  • HereComesTheSun
    April 25
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    great dedication was a really great write you did a stellar job with this; thanks for entering