Rebirth
In your deadly embrace,
I surrender,
I die...
...Attracted, dissolved,
Filtrated,
Run underground...
Reborn. Surfaced,
In the cold creek,
In the middle of night.
Naked, silver,
In the light,
Of the local moon,
Carelessly suspended,
In its fullness,
From the dark corner,
Of sky...
Drops of water...
Wet trail left behind...
I run through the field.
No horizon...
Cold grass,
Gift of the spring.
Heal soles of my feet,
From the journey,
Through the minerals.
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