Holding On To Faith
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Mihaela Pirjol
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Suspended,
hanging by destiny's thread,
predicting the collapse
with an apparent certainty: —
It is ravishing!
The ravage of time
cannot shake it:
announcing its finale!
What strength,
courage,
or magic
keeps this dying love alive?
What hope,
with its obstinacy;
what faith in magic myths
becoming reality,
in a life
that is consumed by time? —
Are we not drowning
in our own illusions?
Could there be
a divagation from the trajectory? —
can our love, somehow,
not perish in the end?
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