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5 Capitals

They start as transparent strands of smoke  
barely noted they arose  
wisp's that conjured some vain hope  
the mountain tops beyond my scope  
 
Resolution's grand mirage  
to see them fall, all undischarged  
my sights too high, the step too large  
and always dealt a loosing card  
 
But below, burned some vain hope  
an increment, some isotope  
that some small Deed, some act bespoke  
to help myself and other folk  
 
 As I flounder, always smile  
be summer, in the grey times vile  
beaming through the masks percale  
and sing so strong, just like Adele  
 
Hopes tentacles, lie half deferred  
and distance was the trendy word  
but Kindness shrink, and soon to merge  
Selflessness, not loud but purred  
 
When the mind is treading water  
and support's so hard to muster  
be the soapy bubble floating upwards  
blown from lips, Kind sentiments are uttered    
 
Make a list and hold it close  
not in capitals for me to boast  
in lower case for my purpose  
and Strength to reach those goals  
 
 
Written by slipalong
Published | Edited 16th Dec 2020
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