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Rebirth

Rebirth

I labor over the pain
And curse past versesĀ 
For never truly showing the worth
After adopting peaceĀ 
Adapted to the turmoil
Til the soil is still
Yet
Until the seed is plantedĀ 
I’m granted no reprieveĀ 
But in the dead of the night
I grieve
In fear of
What was sown may never see the light of dayĀ 
Water but never grown
Pictured but not shown
The premonition contracts my psyche
As my soul begins to groan
Tossed, turned, and shaken
Not broken but stern
Seeing what is not known
Knowing
Is the relentless battle
I brace
Gripping the hope that hankers downĀ 
My consuming faith in what is to come
Breathe
ā€œRemember your techniqueā€
Eyes shutĀ 
I peek
As the crown peaks
Over the horizon, through the valleys
Breathe
ā€œRemember your purposeā€
Regain your conscienceĀ 
And pen point your focus
I smile at midnight
For in the eleventh hour
I witnessed the
Rebirth
Ā 

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Gwendoline

Beautiful transformation felt as I read this. Like delving into someone’s meditation and feeling the spiritual shift and lift inside them. Wonderfully pennedĀ 

Gwen x

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Marion

Nice write 😊

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