Clenched Tight

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

By jeannasoul

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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