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Transcendence

  • nbaithal
  • Apr 23, 2024
  • 1 min read

Updated: May 2, 2024




The ground beneath my feet shuddered with life


Gripping me with a fleeting sense of terror.


Paralysed as I was at the expanse that lay ahead,


The bellowing wind shifted me from my trance


As quietude and unrest engulfed me.



I watched as the mountains heaved


And the forests breathed


And the rivers gushed fearlessly.


Leaves swayed in agreement


As winds whispered the secrets of another


Faraway land, akin to this



As I stood gazing at the sight ahead of me


The once clear image started to blur.


The sky smeared red and yellow


Now appeared dark and grey


It dawned on me that, just like an anchor,


You kept me from drifting.



As the pain of death lingers


And life burgeons in another,


As the cycle of life continues


I will continue to tell the stories of the sky, the land and water,


Of love kept and unkept.


Of us, you and I.

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