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On Faith Alone

While hidden deep from nature's wrath,
waiting in disguise

Below the ground a season born,
its birthright undenied

As winter trees now bare their souls,
whose limbs reach out in pain

Tomorrow the most promised wish
-till spring comes back again

(The New Room: February, 2021)


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