The smoke plumes arch
In my desperate solitude
The air thickens
Yet I refuse to crumble
The defiance swells
Marrow deep
With radiant anarchy
Coursing,limb to limb
I pour my all
Into survival
To remain upon the surface
A while longer
Above the haze
I pry existence
Striving hungrily
Day by day
Some hours I wither
With abundant pity
Wallowing bitter
In my watery niche
But time after time
I cling to wind
And sway from life
In primal desperation

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