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Wish them well, as they pursue
Fumbling pathways here below
You can of many moments tell
In past — like them — you didn’t know
How to reach for, nourish,
Or encourage harmony —
It’s only a reflection
Of your former self you see
Insists on being recognized
For what it really is —
A contrast and an indicator
To your present bliss
Remember all your seeking,
Recall the convoluted search
Which brought you safe at last
To your serene galactic perch
And let your native pity,
For balancing of karma, flow —
Bless them, bless them, bless them
Bless them and let them go
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The poet/editor of this website is physically disabled, and lives at a fraction of her nation’s poverty level. Contributions may be made at:https://www.gofundme.com/are-you-a-patron-of-the-arts
