rebirth: napowrimo day 20
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rebirth
//
under silver-tipped fingers
beneath a bridge of gold and rust,
it takes a century to
remake me,
i join a thousand fragments of moonlight,
dissolving into darkness, it lingers beneath my skin,
//
i have become the hand that shaped me;
tossing, turning, shimmering as i drift,
ceaselessly, mindlessly, endlessly,
//
sometimes, i yearn
for the majesty of the bridge
of gold and rust
of home
to be more than
fragments of the mighty boulder i once was,
//
yet, in reflecting the universe, i become it
slivers of
the ethereal, luminous moon
the stars and the velvet spaces between them
the glorious, irradiant sun;
//
the unyielding waters remade me,
now, i am woven
into the fabric of eternity
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