“What Remains”
By Ashley O’Hare
Like the sun
peeking through gray clouds
after a reckless storm,
you were always
my glimmer of hope;
glistening against the
pitch black background.
It comes without surprise
that my optimism’s demise
followed your departure.
After all,
what is the point
of a steep fall
if not for the
shift in perspective:
A daredevil is tamed.
An adventurer is drained.
An optimist is maimed.
A realist remains.

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