Years of silence,
direction unknown.
Breathtaking
This beauty hidden,
amongst the broken thorns,
Crumbled into dust,
from the bloodiest of wars.
Our syncronycity
Felt within our bones,
As all our memories
sail alone.
Towards harmony,
Found within the most fragile places of our mind,
For this,
This moment,
All is left behind.
Fragmented thoughts,
Break free from our tainted souls,
The roots of our misgivings,
Woven into our core.
As the seeds of forgiveness,
Transform.
Hollowed out,
Our Darkest of emotions released,
And we Rise,
To break from this tide,
Our Wholesome tears
anoint the earth,
As we create
The Magic
That fuels our rebirth.