Still too dark to see
but she can feel
the way her hands are
clenched tight
she couldn’t remember
all the details
only that, once again,
she was fighting
whispering underneath her breath
“I must win, I will win”
and she knew that she had fought
with all her heart
while she was sleeping
once again
her hands ached from the fight
she had while sleeping
clenched tight
and ready to win
👣Jeanna’ Mead
5 42 a.m. 2- 19-18
http://www.jeannasoul.com
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I'm a woman that is absolutely in love with life....I'm doing what I love to do-as a massage therapist,a writer,a seeker of all that touches my soul and lifts my body.
I find great pleasure in the midst of chaos, in time with nature and kindred spirits.
I love the wisdom and clarity of Paulo Coelho, the music that makes me dance, and being present with the person I'm with.
I write to fulfill my soul and, hopefully, to touch others.
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