Ups and FrownsA Poem by BluebirdRecovery is ongoing There often is no end Many things i require To help my head mend Life is undulating Like the geography of the land Like the cycle of the seasons Like the weather on my hand So if nature is ever changing Why should i be so still Noting my character and journey Will take many quivers of the quill Today's path is more even My battles far less raw The result of all I've learnt From the tools within my drawer One lesson I must remember Is not to keep it shut Those tools I will rely on To help me stay robust © 2019 BluebirdFeatured Review
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