The root spreads with symbolismDigging deep in to Mother EarthFeeding the sproutThat reaches for the heavensTaking from the cold and darkTo shine a light on our humanity
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New clouds are forming
Around a generation of bored animals
Born in to self indulgence
Around the twisted turn of the century
When the noble kind were dead or dying
Killed by what they fought against
Killed by the parents of those bored animals
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As years turn into decades
Look back and find the patterns
The points upon which life pivots
The lines that were crossed
The success, the defeat
The moments where life
Rinses then repeats
And over time you shall see
Far in to the future
Maturity comes with experience and contemplation.
You stood on the bridge
Holding a flame
The final chapter
To finality’s game
She peered in to the devils eyes
And saw innocence
Her questions answered
With sincerity
Answers
That would sow a grain of change in her mind