Blindness to reality

the taste of sweet golden droplets on my tongue

never such joy has touched my heart

No longer bound by chains of Hades

Left stranded in turmoil

But alas! brought back from the waves

And sensing the pureness, the peace

of cleansing, falling, water.


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