When you see me cry,
it does not necessarily mean
I need help.
Sometimes, pure beauty
has that result in me,
the glory of innocents
who do not think
they should stop trying
to improve the world.
As for me,
whatever future
I am trying to shape
shapes me in return,
sometimes tearfully.
I will continue to
seek magic,
look for legerdemain,
believing the solutions we need
lie only in those realms.
But also, I will look
to my heart,
posit my soul’s purpose,
light another candle,
pen just one more plea.
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