Saturday, December 12, 2020

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Winding through the the minds valleys.

Meticulously ebbing , making its way to freedom.

No longer  content to simply stay in shadows, wanting at last to become.

Slowly, at first, unbeknownst to the naked heart.


The most precarious of realization that the journey did already start.

Storms of trepidation setting in, cresting the banks, emotions a flood.

Fear of the unknown gripping, crippling, no answers from above.

Chest tightens more with every ragged breath taken.


Stranger looking back from the mirror, the forgotten one now awakens.

Who once was, now futile struggle to contain it.

Down the spiral of eternity, mournful wails emit.

Shedding the remnants if pain to which were catered.


Feeling for a moment, like the one that was only thought remembered. 






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