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Perhaps what lacks undergoing cannot be embraced. On her own as her only, asking neither pity nor grace. Adrift, astray, missed the last train of today, but lift your chin little girl. Soon enough, bright ahead the sun wakes, again dares to show face.

Monday, February 16, 2009

coming full circle

feel, feel inside
so burns the pain
so floats the joy

run, run away
so shrinks behind
so swells forward

steer, steer angles
so curves the road
so bends the bridge

feel, run, steer
moment's paused none
if only to where

we may learn to breathe
breathe one day the ugliness we see
so much as love will be like breathing

we will rise and fall with tides
wane and wax with moons
cycle alongside seasons

come and go, all the while flanked,
coming full circle

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