On their knees,

trembling,

heart-clutching,

fallible.

Broken grey cisterns

chipped ivory china with

blush of rose petals.

Don’t pin hope’s

softness on them.

Look up for steady,

Look up for time,

Look up for patience,

utter, settled understanding.

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