It bore a lock.
Hidden, protected, impenetrable
It shined beyond its encasing
Too bright to stay hidden
Yet too hurt to expose itself
It stayed silent to all
But spoke softly to one.
Hovered in the shadows
Shined brightly with one
It hid from itself
Until a breath of air filled it from within
It danced in the moments
Floated on the breeze of renewal
Then stepped into the light.
The light of another,
Created a moment...
then another,
then another,
then another...
then another.
Bold,
Beautiful
Fearless.
Then...
...Nothing....
Nothing at all.
Unreciprocated
Disregarded.
Abandoned..
Betrayed...
Broken....
Belittled....
Left in the darkness of the beginning...
But so much deeper than where it started....
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