a little encouragement
particulates
through you
like a reason to live.
finding you at home
it wanders
those familiar rooms
lost from view.
in this sanctuary
of clear thoughts
all others
just slip away.
now you see
a book still open
to the very page
that once comforted.
and all that is true
arcs overhead
wanting nothing
but your company.
from a secret voice
within the world
encouragement skips like laughter
waiting to be heard.
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