Reborn
I may have grown tired
but my lungs have opened wide
Never to be so inspired
as when we shut the divide
Now universally singing verses to be heard
voices chorusing uniformly wringing through the urn
which formed splits and fissures through my nervous cord
hexed cortex adorned with loose tissue and enormous horns
looming viciously against my dreams
I am reborn
Copyright © Brandon Connor | Year Posted 2018
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