Familiar Faces
Miles apart—aging and evolving,
Familiar Faces—stars I forgot to name
welcome me with gentle gravity.
Doubts retreat,
anxieties weaken—
shadows realizing they are only shadows.
I could not imagine the warmth
of human light, til I stood bravely
in their spaces.
Copyright © Laura Breidenthal | Year Posted 2025
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