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Tuesday, May 17, 2016

A Solitary Woman


(with thanks to Neil Diamond)

Always alone, though rarely ever lonely;
Never giving in, while always giving out.
My strength is formed ‘round a core of staunch denial;
determined to provide where I am needed,
resolutely finish what I start.
The path is often one-way only, with a roadblock at its end
but the goal shifts ever further;
green fields and a nap always ‘round the second next bend.


Ronda R. Scott-Marak
17 May 2016

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