rising through the depths
i will come through
in time
my time
caught in my spiral
i stay
a form
not solid
a structure
forming
taking shape
coming through
safe in my circle
i emerge
in bits
in time
unscrewing
i spiral
not down
but up
to take my place
in spaces and things familiar
the depths
are spiraling
deep down under
pushing me up and above
in time
my time
i can breathe
i can see
i can be
i will be
in a world i know
as ME
rising through the depths
i will come through
in time
my time
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