Keep Moving

By Danelle Frisbie © 2012

When all are let down

By what I don't possess

And crumbling to the ground

Is me at my best

It takes a type of fortitude,

A power unnamed,

To keep me on going

To keep me in the game.

When all have let me down

And I feel so all alone

What is it that holds me steady

On foundations made of stone?

I am neither goddess nor villain,

Neither 'Good' nor 'Bad'

I am just me - standing here - 

All I am, all I've ever had. 

I am humble. I am honest. 

I LOVE bigger than life. 

And I will speak up for babies, 

And stand for what is right. 

When you point your pointing fingers, 

And caste your lying lies, 

It's not just me you hurt - 

But the baby who still cries. 

I'm not sure what the answer is, 

Maybe I'll never know. 

But I will keep moving onward

For what we plant, we sow. 

~Danelle Frisbie 

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