Split

To survive
is to fight,
to split open,
to cry,
to persevere
into the next
season of
a dream’s
life,
to detach
from the root,
the branch,
before
hope dies,
to fall or fly
not knowing
the outcome
until free,
that air
before
the landing
or opening
of wings…

Poem and image ©LauraDenise

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