Wednesday, September 16, 2020

Evolved from the pricks of words,

she left her coffin alive and profound.

A dunk in the river of consciousness,

A scrub by the branches of patience.

Knelt in the mud of madness

Submitted her being to the Divine.

A ritual to live again, but not survive.

A promise to be human, and not ignorant.



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