Elena's Poetry
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Roots run deep,
But you can imagine how the leaves might have
Quivered
Right before the fall
Or inside the darkness
Right before the dawn
meeting the wind still on transient wings
Branches brave wide,
but you can imagine how their arms might be
trembling
out in the open
reaching for such needed warmth
meeting the sun still through unmapped space
new birth rises up
but you can imagine how its death might someday
touch us
cycling in grand circles of
building up and letting go
meeting the heart still with unmatched courage
The sky erupts in a massive fire
And yet the rain falls through my eyes
And down my cheeks
I am cleansed
And I am made new
My song is a simple one, and my words are few
I am life itself
I am you
~ E.N.
Eternal Now
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