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Let go. │ a poem

The poem: The Octopus lets go to stay alive, A severed part may leave, yet breath survives. What aches can fall like leaves from autumn’s tree, Returning slow to soil that waits quietly. Nothing is fixed beneath the turning sky; Some wounds grow strong where quiet sorrows lie. The broken branch may learn a gentler way To hold new green when winter turns to grey. Salvation lives where tightened fingers cease, In patient earth where pain may turn to peace. What fades in form may rise in altered bloom, And carry light inside an emptied room.