With no abandon
to a mediocrity
I wait with patience
Hasten the mending
the healing of wounds and ills
Bring back spring to step
For I am waiting
Breath bated, coiled to move
to those hills again
©Jemverse
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With no abandon
to a mediocrity
I wait with patience
Hasten the mending
the healing of wounds and ills
Bring back spring to step
For I am waiting
Breath bated, coiled to move
to those hills again
©Jemverse
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