Resolution may be
Imagination’s gift—
The fact you can make up
A story that ends well.
But then you keep living,
And you open the door
You thought you’d closed tightly
That was really ajar.
You end, your stories end,
But imagination
Can’t stop storytelling
In someone’s life, someone’s
Thoughts, someone’s voice, someone’s
Hands. You stop, but you can’t.
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