Woodrow Lucas Poet Blank verse

I'M Pushing

I’m Pushing
I’m Pushing,
I’m pushing into shadow bringing light,
Trapped in a prison of my own misgiving,,
I am living,
But every morning I wake up tired,
Because I am pushing,
Into a kingdom that awaits me,
Into a harmony that awaits my family,
Into a compassion that awaits my society,
I am pushing into shadow bringing light
Fighting with weapons of unconditional love,
Holding to the promise that by his stripes we are healed,
I’m pushing,
I’m tired, 
But I will win,
For there is a man who holds the victory in his hand,
And he gives it to me freely,
I’m pushing, 
And I will win,
Thank God!!

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