towering, vine
entangled, age
faded, cracks
abounding, iron
straps binding.
Brilliant
silver shafts
beam, cracks,
splinters, edges-
bursting words-
full- of life,
possibility,
endless, free-
healing, the
sick, raising,
the dead,
deserts blooming,
spectrums splashing,
hope arising.
Glowing hands,
light woven,
pulling through…
These hands,
this door:
my mind.

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