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A Crack to Clear

In the mirror, cracks were all you saw

Missing the view of shimmering light

Emotions meter had run full and raw

Broken wings were readied for flight

Breaths were shallow and hits were gasps

Lingering softly for moments past

Suddenly you seemed to hear a bell

Leaning in as if it rang in the distance

You cracked a smile, was sure a wall fell

You stood up, fighting all resistance

A knock came from the dark

A blow or two sank into your heart

And there is was, what a splendour!

You stood, beckoning the world nearer

Demanding the hurt to surrender

Making all, making my life, clearer.

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