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Roots

Grey erupts and spills onto the sky.
A flash. A growl.  The earth crumbles.
He's sinking, drowning in rain,
in mud, in flame, in death.
But something saved him.
His history,
his only
anchor...

roots.

Author notes

This is a sustained metaphor in nonet form.


Written June 30th, 2006

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