Forward momentum fell behind

The thirst to learn

From an appetite of light in every angle

Life can carry infinite virtue

Just grasp the bitter past

In the company of angels

Almost, at last

I found a catalyst

That lit the spark

Below the stillness

In the depths of somewhere dark

Before the brisk of dawn

A story that was long ago drawn

Then the wheels went idle

Soon the singe went spinal

I thought the score was final

But belief began to bustle

Holding a hint of hustle

When the silence of sound shivers

Wait for the words to whisper

A question that quickly quivers

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