Sometimes a struggle is a battle,
one of many in a larger war.
Sometimes a struggle is the death of self,
another ego dissolving in the Tao.
Sometimes a struggle is a metamorphosis,
a butterfly escaping from its cocoon.
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Three Fragments Struggling To Become A Sentence
To write poems
That nobody reads
To continue living
Without any family left.
To enjoy the view
Becoming less every day.
[Disposable Poem July 10, 2010]
Dr. Mike
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