Out of the void, a voice awakens…

 

A glimpse of another time,
another existence,
out floods the soul—
fluid, rank, ancient.

Shedding the skin,
it takes in
the rain,
falling down
on thirsty cells
reaching up.

A glorious
liberation…

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