By Any Chance - A Poem by Fiona
A steady breath away,
and is not so steadily sanctioned today, as if it were
never sanctioned at all.
A steady breath away, waits
a frozen moment stayed
by any chance play
and by any chance it grows this way.
By any chance, a newer pose,
or something that the knower knows,
kindles anew a new repose.
A piece of mind in the peaceful close
of a steady breath
and a honest show
by any chance makes growers grow
alongside one another
and under the cover
of any chance
the knower's' hands
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