digging in the dirt
digging through the hurt
feeling for
the pulse of the ground
I don't understand
the sound
that it makes
in search of the kingdom
time stands still
and uproots
my will
in the surreal sounds
of an infusion room
something stronger
begins to bloom
awareness awakes
in search
of the kingdom
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Author:
DreamTiger (
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