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Unfolding the Light
We shrink within ourselves,
folded like secrets,
a quiet ache longing to stretch,
to become more than this.
Inside, we fracture—not in weakness,
but in the slow reassembly of hope.
We were never meant to stay small,
to linger in the shadows of what we were.
In time, the light will call,
and we will rise,
not as we once were, but as we’re meant to be.
Wings unfurl from the heart,
and we soar,
new, whole, and finally seen.
Copyright ©
Ramon Riveraalmena
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