When Push Comes To Fold

Whether to press on and risk the collapse, or to call it a day before the candle’s ends have burned to a smouldering wick;
To know the satisfaction of change brought about by pure persistence, or to surrender with dignity and reserve.
To believe in the power of mental strength or to allow the physical weakness to win;
The daily itch brought about by no certainty in your resolve.

Whether to bluff your way to a winnings or to fold when the cards don’t fall your way;
To gamble on the sun rising and to only be met by the rain.
To know ones need but to blow it all away, or to meet it despite the cost to oneself;

To dig in or walk away;

Can only be answered in the whisper at the end of this day.


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