Your arms reach out
for my lost breaths,
as you breathe into me
the soul of Gaia,
the colossal womb
of rebirth.
I'm alive again
as her soul embraces me,
as I convince the lost
to grow out again,
with the rains
from heaven.
May 22, 2021
May 22, 2021 at 2:17 AM UTC
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