I never really believed in myself <br />Until just recently <br />When I saw a bit of myself withering in the wind. <br />But I didn't know what it was <br />Specifically. <br />So I ventured out <br />Three-quarts of myself lingering in body <br />Concretely <br />One-fourth of my soul, <br />withering in the wind <br />Abstractly. <br />So I continuously ventured <br />And I found myself <br />Dangling on a lamp post <br />But it wasn't abstract <br />It was a sign <br />That read: <br />'Never Let Go.'<br /><br />CDM Anderson<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/never-let-go-12/
