I Keep
Deep down there
where dreams are buried under
the realities of everyday life
I keep going.
Under the bottom
of a dry well
infested with dark craving creatures
smothered over with rusty scraps
of traumatic memories
I keep hoping
Here, there, everywhere
Hugging the earth
I am surrounded
by the spirit
to whom
I keep praying
Copyright © Steven Young | Year Posted 2022
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