Awakening
living deep inside myself,
echoes from the outside
seeping, creeping their way in,
like light through a fogged-up window,
can I let this in,
this world,
or will my dreams conquer?
the soul, battered and torn from the outside,
within is safe,
free.
the love from above
creeps its way through,
like water trickling through a leak,
gives me strength to rise,
grow out of myself,
once within,
now reborn.
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