Exceptional nonet Promise of the Cocoon by GregoryCody Nonet Poetry Contest contest entry

Death drifts from heaps of broken bones left charred by bright flames ~ infernal heart Washing ache, molting scarred skin ~ blossomed babe stands naked atop conquered depths... worn memory's forgiveness creates birth Recognized Author Notes "Each night, when I go to sleep, I die. And the next morning, when I wake up, I am reborn." - Mahatma Gandhi Here's to waking up a new man...

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