When the winds of time and tide
Seem to blow aside
All those cherished things.
.
And Hope,
(That silken wing), stutters,
Uncertain,
Folding for the fall,
.
Cling to it.
.
And, in that stalling pause,
Recall
The new heights
Recovery reveals.
.
One kindness.
One truth.
And dive becomes swoop.
.
Jettison want;
Forget expectation.
Embrace the fall -
.
Angle is all.
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