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A Black Swan
While drowning in a sea of sadness I drowned a sea of sorrows inside me. From the pools of ebony I emerge anew as... ...A Black Swan... ...for I have discovered black pearls hidden in shells of mysteries between myth and truth beneath a whirlpool of oblivion that whirls within my core. I will merrily swim through my tears and I will boldly soar over my fears for I have embraced my true essence as I have eaten those black pearls - the power of my discovered art that now rushes through my veins and gushes out of my heart as inky black blood. From my heart I will pour out the pain that will beautifully paint papers blank white with my doleful poems and songs. My quills are my feathers, I will shed while I dance unabashedly to the rhythm of my soulful tune. I will create art out of my broken heart before forevermore is forever gone. On a prickly stem of thorns a beautiful rose blossoms and sways. In a mine full of drab coals, under pressure and heat forms a shining bright diamond. Larva is what grows out to be a butterfly. From the womb of pain art is born. My sufferings cannot cage me anymore for I am... ...A Black Swan. Date: 08/29/2022 Note: For the contest (Free Verse - Old Or New) by Joseph May. *Placed First*
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