Surrender Naught

by lynnkennison

So tired

But cannot rest

Moving slow

Thinking less

An empty shell

Dwindles down

Blowing away

Yanked around

Uneasy feelings

Darkness resides

Around the corners

Resolution hides

Conditions impair

Before they improve

Survive your storm

Weather through

Succumb to nothing

Surrender naught

Shelter your soul

Repair your thoughts

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