Indivision

In part, we move to a rhythm
In seconds, impact recovering
In seasons, the promise of spring
In dreams, worth believing

In hope, finding our sync
In trust, taking doubts to task
In action, share this feeling
In evidence, nothing hidden

In forgiveness, mistakes erased
In surrender, bleeding conceit dry
In patience, convinced we will meet
In definition, trails converging

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