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Q for Question
Behold, I have every choice, A Villanelle Poem
Letter Q of my ABCs of letting go, a healing journey in 26 letters.
Start with A here.
But there was no other choice
joyful in hope, patient in affliction
I packed my love, my will and my voice
Despite doubts, I would hold my poise
Parting sorrow would not be my addiction
because there was no other choice
I heard my answers amidst the noise
Is this real? was always the question
Therefore, I packed my love, my will and my voice
I did cry; today I rejoice
Striving forward is my affection
Because there is no other choice
Overcoming all that destroys
I beseech me as a benediction
As I packed my love, my will and my voice
In this chapter, counting joys
No question of my sweet resurrection
Behold, I have every choice
Because I packed my love, my will and my voice
