Threshold
An everyday face
that belongs to vibrancy
Yet goes unnoticed
A second look
And in those eyes
one sees
a hint of surprise
As if on the edge
Of something anew
There lay
A meticulous intent of frankness
The lips artfully curved
To speak in abundance
Needing no explanation
A lyrical face
Not of captive art
But of Longing
To Live…
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