Free At Last

July 13, 2024

No longer a captive

and free of the beast

the monster

walks alone

Into the abyss

of self-destruction

stalking

a new home

Living no longer

in a black

and white world

all colors have returned

Tomorrow rewelcomed

the past

on fire

— bad memories left to burn

(Dreamsleep: July, 2024)

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