Push, Push

Originally posted on Source of Inspiration:


Push comes
I resist
now I’m battered and bruised
proclaiming life is unfair.

Push comes
I push back
battle ensues
now I’m battered and bruised.

Push comes
I step back
no resistance do I give.
This time I remain unhurt
but still feeling life is unfair.

Serenity comes slowly
a lesson learned in layers
until there is no need
for the push any more.

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