The hollowed holes
Once upon a time-
Breathing
To the other side!
Raise that fist once more
Hold together that damned soul
Then run, run baby!
Towards peace, peace
Pieces, then more pieces
Time reconciles all
On account of the wind
Breathing over the departed
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Terrific last stanza. A memorable and beautiful turn of phrase. D