sometimes I am rocked by my awareness
of being alone, singular, sufficient, capable, and bereft
light dims by day's end normally
but what then if the light doesn't seem to also brighten
when breath quickens and the sky blooms
I no longer have answers
I can say today is
today I will be and strive
and at the end if yet still
day is only dimming
another day will yet come
in this I must believe
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