Reaching

Somewhere beneath
Your lowest low
The soles of your feet
A stone’s throw

I reside between 
 Parallel slabs
Cement and stone
Helpless, trapped

I stretch my limbs
Brushing the surface
On my tippy toes
Grasping for purpose

Reaching for reason
Striving for hope
For affirmation 
To help me cope

The bitter truth
Bites once more
Robbing the joy
I was fighting for
Copyright © | Year Posted 2018

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October 29, 2018 at 6:56 PM
There is joy all around...I love your poetry Anna
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