Polished

Tearing at a solid wall,
we’re the broken ones.
Wrench meaning
from words,
wring consciousness
from something dead,
withered, empty
untainted abyss,
rearing vacuum
where fermented
earth goes to rest,
shivering boneyard
unkempt.
Build a nest
from the charred
bones of should,
mighty vista
for the bound
unbound.

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