yet still

Copyright © March 9, 2005 by Richard J. Sereday Jr.
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Arms so weak,
can't lift them
against gravity,

heart weaker.

The strength to beat,
where does it come from,
must be magic

or miracle.

Power to survive,
weaker than my will,
yet still life remains.

What powers
float this ship,
for what mission,
be I divined?