I rise above the stickiness
Of the mud and broken shards
Like a rash in my face
I rise above the minnows
Treading my dirt and soulful cries
To mock me
Like a wonder in the face of murky cloud
I rise above the Himalayas
My.everet and the Cosmos
Like a dance with diamond glitters
I rise above this haunting streak of lightning
Till I rise
Being more lovely and temperate
Than a wavy bud
And I risen
Renews the conscience of time
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