Eye of My Storm: Still in the Fight

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Eye of my storm,
safe place to be,
until the outer wall finds me,
crouching in a corner.

Storms pass on,
destruction and desolation follow.
No one wants to live here.

Will the dreaded time, come,
when I can’t recover?

I’m weary but, I pray not!

Patsy, 2018 — To my family and friends, I won’t give up, I promise!