Rise from the dead realm
27 June 2015
Wild jasmine renewed
Into summer’s heat it shone
New buds blossomed white
In mind’s renewal lies light
Shining through waves’ distortion
Untouched they flourished
Blooming through the heat and dust
A bright wall of scent
Flooded senses built high hopes
Miracles outlive blemish
Roots withered bore new
Green grew where brown spelt dark void
Life’s cycle whirled on
Memories whirred on in mind
The old hastened to renew
Shadows played in sight
Dances of unicorns past
Rise from the dead realm
Behold the soul rekindled
From ashes of waves that flew
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