I have hit the wall
because the heart
doesn't lie
it may have been fixed
but it longs for the lungs
to breathe on its own
the ups are incredible
dizzying heights where
we bathe in angel tears
who cry from the beauty
we're beholden to
the valleys are moments
sanity is questioned
and logic attempts to
discard the beyond,
the unseen and the unknown
but I bow to these waves
to let them wash over us
as we are the stone
that remains
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