Courage, dear heart
Though the storm may arrive
Out of a disarmingly placid afternoon
Though the clouds may harbinger
Stirrings in the outer darkness
Though the still sad voice on
The other end of the line goes quiet
Though the helplessness you feel
Leads screaming into the full void
Though the year is heavy with tears
Unlikely to be shed in this lifetime
Though the miscommunication we inherit
Takes us further out of ourselves
Though the clouds of witnesses
Gather to disperse the inner darkness
Courage, dear heart
Though the broken wind is set loose
Stay on hold as we are being held
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Joshua Keiter 