I stretch my hand toward the glow,
Not because I’m there yet—
But because I believe
Light is meant to be reached.
Even small steps forward
Can lead out of the dark.
Reaching out
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For A While
Some people don’t stay
like mountains do.
They arrive like weather —
soft, sudden,
changing the air around you.
They sit beside you
on ordinary days
and somehow
make them glow.
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