"LIBERATION"
“LIBERATION”
I have ached as a quivering branch in the depths of winter
Layers upon layers of ice encase me in their coffin
Sealed with ageless desolation in a frozen wasteland
Stripped raw and suspended in mid-gasp
And in these final spasms of life
Reality peeks out from eternity
Its abyss erupts in the space of my eyes
As the mushroom blooms in the sky for infinite instant
And existence is glimpsed in its…
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