Disappearing
In this dream
my heart itself is humid, life giving water in my lungs
I've become a place where the wild has grown
Every inch of me is forest
Free
See my beautiful branches ascending
I've always wanted to touch the sky
This is mine, the bed of Earth that holds me
This is a new beginning
A final prayer passing through my lips
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