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have I resilience
the will of the winds
or a star
born of tears
(nearly dry)
a place undiscovered
resides in my bones –
pages and pleasures
have I –
but not for forever
would I trade (even one)
or relinquish my voice –
my right to the dawn
pastels and passions
are fallen about –
but who there to see
(where you are) –
a way past the longing
I’ve found every one –
the will of the winds
and one faithful star