Upside
anti-cinders
quick to plumb startled irises,
not-so-depthless pupils,
no aspect of the darkness left.
wings of the solar cleanse tarry wells
to impel a gaze so high:
beyond the truculence of the sunken;
above the dull shamble-mumblings
of what-were-human-now-sheep.
such daybreak!
glistens trickle through leaves,
atop a flutter of springboards;
a hover of vibrancy,
not so serene, not yet,
for hope rises onward still, joyous.
joyous the ecstatic, radiant ladder.
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