the last leaf falters
breaks
is swept away by the wind
the bare tree frozen
remains
waits helplessly for winter to pass
and i had forgotten
lost
back in the flurry of events
forgot that sometimes
only when you let it break away
then can the heart remain alive
and what was lost will be more than regained
the spring sun emanates
light
awakening the first new leaf
now i remember
why
i am still here
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