unknown, already unbound…

I dream of roots, strangling me, veins
reaching out, from beyond the grave,
torturing me in this wild place…

as dreams move into another phase,
something

bursts from the ground, no sound,
or other people around,
a beautiful shoot, out, sprouts,
beginning its journey
into the unknown, already unbound…


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