Planted at the end of a journey
Reborn in new shades
On uncharted ground
~
Where the salt breeze has swept me
To be mended in the soil
Where my free roots may tunnel
Into the earth’s scalding heart
~
The crimes of days past
Are all food for the vines
Growing over the towers of a city,
The lone spark
Fading in the south
~
Reborn in new shades
On uncharted ground
Is a story I’ll relive
On and on until silent

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