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by Lori I Wolfe

Survivor

They call me a survivor
I'm not sure what they see
When I look into the glass
I see a storm breaking free
Calm waters is what I seek
Beyond the bitter waves
I sit inside of darkness
Hiding deep within the caves
The sun fights to be free
Through the smoke covered skies
As Heaven opens up upon me
Showering me with tearful cries
Waiting for it all to subside
While becoming a deep sea diver
Swimming through the murky muck
Just learning to be a survivor

07/10/2002

Posted on 07/10/2002
Copyright © 2025 Lori I Wolfe

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