Awake Poem by Doris Cornago

Awake



My weakness kept me weak
My strength took me away
Kept awake in the wake
Of the prospect of
Final distress
Take a rest
Do your
Best
Take up
Your bags
And pullout
Take a ride to the
Next station, owing
Nothing in your evolution
Be unafraid, make the best
Everything is good soul food
May not make it through the night

Awake
Friday, October 27, 2017
Topic(s) of this poem: evolution,life and death
POET'S NOTES ABOUT THE POEM
We are so uptight you fail to enjoy life. Enjoy your ice cream but take salt, to flavor life. It's a train ride and you alight when the going is not right. Lighten up. Learn from it all. What's your take on it all?
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