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Jul 2020
Thanks
by
Carson O T P Alexander
fighting the urge of procrastination,
surrounded by swirls of illusions,
During this guava season,
where leaves are so few,
as a little enables me to walk across visible planks,
I face the fears,
seeing little results,
I say Thanks,
4 little breaths I receive,
I breath little sighs of relief,
I give praise instantly,
Still mind wonders into the unknown mysteries,
I get the strength to walk across planks,
with the little energy left in my visual tank,
I say thanks!
4 opening of relief,
I can breathe a bit though blind,
Your spirit allows me 2 see n not grief,
Aides me 2 believe,
Solutions will arrive 2 rescue me,
As I flee into the storehouse of relief,
Expecting miracles to occur instantly,
i maintain a positive stance,
while I walk across many a plank,
I say thanks!
Written by
Carson  42/M/Trinidad and Tobago West
(42/M/Trinidad and Tobago West)   
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       Imran Islam, Traveler and Fawn
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