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A yellow star with love and power shines.
Rays are all I need at this moment of
Cactus grown on the uterus of mind.
To the sun I rise from the sea of white.
Depressions are dense water fathomless.
From my hair the salt of grief dropping still.
Golden sand spreads a promised land to rest.
Nostril flows with light smell of fish and boats.
I remove the embrace of sea-algae.
The sand alone witness the love's ascend
And, air brings the white cloth as my cover.
Welcome me. I am human again.
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Comments: 19
amazing
"Cactus grown on the uterus of mind"--I'm thinking about that!
(I think you mean "ascent" in the title)