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Then, I welcomed the stillness. The cool, damp smell of earth and the blackness; the escape from the burning sky.

I needed rest. Down amongst the roots I spread myself and breathed in rock and dirt.

Ah, the roots! A sanctuary, a balm, the gentle protecting arms of countless mothers. Roots of trees, of mountains, of rivers.

Roots of skies.

Cradled within the eternal extinction I lay, dreamless and vast. Cavernous ages blindly passed.

And now, rested, I seek to throw off hushed serenity. I flicker and burst into fiery life.

And I return to gorge under frigid, obliterated skies.

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    Horrorshow over 5 years ago

    Got a lot out of this one, Drew. Gets my vote.

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    Drew Martyn over 5 years ago

    Thats great, thanks :)

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    Brandon Sutton over 5 years ago

    Beautifully written and deeply symbolic. I really love this one, Drew! Great job!

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    Drew Martyn over 5 years ago

    Much appreciated Brandon, glad you liked it.

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