Air in My Blues
I felt the weight lifting, a shift in the air,
Like color returning where shadows once lived.
A fracture of brightness, a fearless debut —
Hope stepping forward in a shade I once hid.
Call it a comeback, a spark, or a truce —
But something inside me
Put Air in my blues.

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Excellent write.
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