Free At Last

No longer a captive

 and free of the beast

the monster

 walks alone

Into the abyss

of self-destruction

stalking  

a new home

Living no longer

in a black 

and white world

all colors have returned

Tomorrow rewelcomed   

the past 

on fire

— bad memories left to burn

 

(Dreamsleep: July, 2024) 

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