sometimes with the strength of the furies
presently as frail as a wisp of cloud
to behold the wonder of a world in balance
to glimpse of eternity in one timeless moment
what happens happens unfolding of fate
why go to the edge and not look down?
when you know you can fly, will you not leap?
even as powerless, now, before the moment:
the smoke of your prayer can go up
to find that in the end, you truly believe
and upon the bravery, every answer is yes
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