Stability
Stuck, staring, stumbling
Time stood still in awe of lives, for
Better or worst, yet alive
So her story goes asunder
Silenced by storms with thunder
And through it all, she stood
Held to heart of hope, and belief
Solitude jolts
Because!
Beneath skylight, she was whisked to life renewed.
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Copyright © Iris E. S-Lewis | Year Posted 2021
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