Sometimes the Stars
are no longer
visible to hang
our Wishes upon
Sometimes the Clouds
can no longer
carry the weight
of our Dreams
Sometimes the numbers
no longer align
to serve as
a Hopeful Sign
Sometimes the nevers
need to be
said to unbelievably
raise the dead
Sometimes formative fantasies
need to die
so transformative Realities
can be Born
Sometimes settled destinies
are gradually unsettled
as a Catalyst
for unimaginable Possibilities
Sometimes what We
assume and expect
doesn't trap Us
in like fate
but is subverted
and converted like
faith in Love
to Liberate and
set Us Free...
Thanks.
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('Defiant Joy' © Lisle Gwynn Garrity)