Monday, January 01, 2007

hanging on

I am hurt, but I am n0t slain;
I’ll lay me d0wn and bleed a while,
And then 1’ll rise and fight again.

6 Comments:

At 3:15 PM, Blogger Thalia said...

Good to know you're out there, not good to hear about the hurt and the pain and the bleeding and all, but not surprised. It just keeps on going, the grief, doesn't it?

Thinking of you.

 
At 3:23 PM, Anonymous Anonymous said...

Hi, good to know you are around!

 
At 3:52 PM, Blogger Lut C. said...

A sadly appropriate poem. I'm glad to hear you are hanging on, sad that is what you have to do.

 
At 5:15 PM, Anonymous Anonymous said...

I've missed hearing from you. Keep moving forward.

 
At 11:06 PM, Anonymous Anonymous said...

Oh my friend, how I wish that there weren't more battles in front of you. We are thinking of you, and fighting similar battles many miles to the south.

 
At 10:08 AM, Blogger Krista said...

How those sad words are so very fitting. I hope the next battle is the one that ends the war. Happy New Year Nina.

 

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