Harvested
Bird-song reboots my awareness from the Void, and darkness fades to a scene so serene
A canvas
Of trees
With shards
Of blue sky
Letting light
Upon me
Where my leg was severed, plantlife grows
Strong vines intertwined and flowering bulbs are now grown into metal
A force
Calls to me
Seeping from
The trees
The flowers
And inside me
I stand
And trek into
The deep wood
Writer/s: Dakota Belford
