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waiting for manna

by Maria Francesca

I'm finished struggling

finished flailing about as I drown
finished trying to gasp
for one
last
breath -

let it go.

the very worst
has never happened;

some sort of help
has always come along

and it never seems
to be a product
of my desperate scrabbling.

so
I'll let it go
with upturned eyes

and wait for manna.

11/18/2008

Posted on 11/19/2008
Copyright © 2024 Maria Francesca

Member Comments on this Poem
Posted by Gabriel Ricard on 11/19/08 at 05:46 AM

Well said. Quite brilliantly written, too.

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