persistence then, for broken chains and
moments of words between silences
suspended mid-air; for tender moments
asleep, unseen. persistence, today, for
fledgling joy sprouting new wings.
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Love this…not sure why. But love it xoxo
Thank you :-) I’m glad to see it resonated with you.