AND STILL BLOOM

  Is it hard to hang

  there, never touching

  the ground, a stranger

  to silly things like

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  gravity?

  How do you cling

  to the heights

  and still bloom

  the most true,

  tender shades of pink?

  How do I join you,

  wreathed in the ashes

  of fear and the birth

  of newborn courage?