Harsh
yet healing winds
Fracture
Breaking
through bindings
Of silent still hearts.
We step off edges
seeking
An abyss
a pattern
it
Haunts our night terrors
And slowly
ever so slowly
What is known
leaves.
That which is new
is relentless
Pounding
at our carefully
locked doors
Unceasing.
Fear
fades
Courage arches
and struts
and
Heals the
wounded warrior.
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