Day 294 – Wednesday, March 2, 2017

Stubborn

Stubborn, tenacious, call what you see,
Too much exposure to understand me

Drive to keep going beyond the life force,
Making me crazy, as par for the course

These lofty goals, of three sixty five,
Been awfully rough lately, to keep it alive

Stubborn, tenacious, I call what I see,
Will too many irons, finally end me?

Tongs in the fire, cooks in the soup,
Up again, down again, terminal loop

But holding I am, my dream on the side,
Surrender no option, as these are my pride

Stubborn, tenacious, I call what I see,
No free ride or answers, I gotta be me…

© Maureen (Mo) O’Brien
C U Tomorrow,
-Mo