![]() Do not fight the day.A Poem by Bryan Sefton![]() Fighting frustration![]()
Do not fight the day, it is not your enemy
Do not curse the hours, they do not hear Why be angry with a day that rained? Was it the dust blown in your eye? The hours did they make you weep? it is useless waving arms against shadows You merely conduct an empty orchestra Do not lose your temper with frustration You rage against anger You scream in a hurricane Beat your fists against mist You are better than this Draw in your anger as you would a trout Feel your hands shake in its rage to be free Hold it's furious fight in your hands This is your real foe Feel it's anger abate as you subdue it Now, you are in control Your enemy is ceding Take it to the calm at the edge Feel it's tired body capitulate Now you can watch its feeble struggle From your elevated position upon the bank Now you can study the beauty of your foe Your anger is hanging helpless on the line Kneel down. Hold it, take out the hook of ire Pause upon the bank and then, release it Watch its race to freedom Rejoice in its release © 2022 Bryan SeftonFeatured Review
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